What do you know ???

What do you know about infancy?

Is it those empty rooms where I alone danced?

Or I was isolated by other school baggers,

What do you know about anguish?

Is it my incapacity to escape the worldly goods?

Or no one can be an escapist,

What do you know about being callow?

Is it not to understand?

Or to be known but still unknown,

What do you know about what is said to scream?

Is it present in dark silence?

Or the deafness surrounded by huge crowd,

What do you know about avowal?

Is it to say everything?

Or to be dumb through mouth and say through eyes,

 Oh dear! What do you know about delving?

Is it those which couldn’t answer?

Or those which were not asked?