Beneath a sky of questions wide,
"I don't know what to do," you confide.
In the tapestry of choices, yet unspun,
The journey unfolds, a race to be won.

Through the whispers of the uncertain air,
A symphony of possibilities rare.
"I don't know what to do," a humble plea,
As destiny weaves its tapestry.

Fear not the riddle, the puzzle untold,
In the mystery, let your story unfold.
"I don't know what to do," a refrain,
Yet courage emerges in the face of the unknown's domain.







© ABIRAL KARKI