Faith And Confusion

Confused,
In a dilemma,
To Write or not
To take lead or not
To express or not
To expose or not

Confused,
In a dilemma,
To enter or not
To come out or not
To show or not
To explain or not

Confused,
In a dilemma,
What to write and what not to
How to take lead and how not to
When to express and when not to
What to expose and what not to

Confused,
In a dilemma,
How to enter and how not to
When to come out and when not to
Where to show and where not to
Why to explain and why not to

Confused,
In a dilemma,
To Live or not to Live
Confused,
In a Dilemma,
To die or not to die.

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Shaib Mohd Gani Talangam Pulwama Kashmir 192301 Msc Microbiology From Bangalore University MA Education from University of Kashmir Worked as Assistant Professor at The Islamic University of Science and Technology Awantipora Kashmir Presently Pursuing Research In Microbiology From Rayalaseema University Kurnool Hyderabad.Writing is my passion.
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Nadeem Qazilbash
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To be or not to be? It is almost humorous, how we think we have free will! Isn’t our being and unbeing preordained?

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