As the dark night fills my sight and The stars grow apart in the skies I lie there in the cold grass All the feelings condensed in my heart I ain't bothered by anything in this world Cause what's wrong or right Will it matter on the other side? But if it matters I have so many questions to ask- Why do we have so much feelings to hold which as the time pass turn so cold? Why people hold onto wrong one's alot and right one's weep in the darkness alone? Why is there so much hate in the world that we need protests to get the equal love? Whether it be gender equality, prostitution or human trafficking alone people ponder others with hate they have grown? Why we don't spread the love we get but always compare the delights we have met? All this difference in humanity was it planned or is it just a crucial circumstance? All this questions make me stare into void But I guess there is no one to answer this time Cause there ain't any prodigy Who will fix this world in one night So maybe little by little if I do the rights Not the whole world But someone will be able to undo this cries... As the time will pass when again someone will be in this grass with the cold feelings in heart Maybe the stars will have the light And darkness won't fill the sight So, maybe a little bit of my trying Will change into something divine... -Vaishnavi Tiwari There are so many questions unanswered and I think really the patience is the key to get them.so just wait and see the efforts turn into the reality.