WHY THEN ? (Rasamindrakotroka Andry Tiana)

Why does life, tell me, make such a sound,
like a storm that circles, never settling down?
Whether we move or fall to our knees,
we have to keep walking, with no guarantees.

Why does all shift with no reason or rule,
what we hold slips away, like water from a pool?
One day we laugh, the next we cry,
the high turns low, without knowing why.

Why must the burdens always weigh so deep,
with no relief, no peaceful sleep?
Why can't failure become a win,
and hunger give way to peace within?

RASAMINDRAKOTROKA Andry Tiana
July 04, 2025
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