Knowledge

Why, oh why?
Why do I have to know?
Why can’t I just ignore?
The impurities of life.
Its factualities!

Beautiful were those days,
When I didn’t know,
These feelings so grosse.
When I didn’t comprehend,
Until the end!

But now that I know,
It’s tougher to follow,
The path, which I so well know-
- Of Knowledge!

- By Nitye Sood