Who are you
What do you know
What do you want
Why don’t you grow
Where are you from
Where do you go
What are your chances
What do you know?
The way is misty
It is prejudiced
Notions of past
They, are my present guide
Laughing tear
And crying bliss
I have no clue
Where the direction is
Who are you?
Where do you go?
The dreams, aspirations
Don’t you know?
The Shooting Stars 