A Stage ……. So Strange

There comes a Stage in life,

When life becomes a strife .

When questions are many answers few ,

Each answer brings question new.

The questions come in never ending chain ,

And bring along a lot of suffering and pain .

Questions leave you on a confused state,

Making you believe that that’s your fate.

In life are left colours none ,

Dark clouds appear when you are looking for sun .

You don’t wish to laugh nor wish to cry ,

And you don’t know what’s happening and why?
This stage could come at any time ,

When you are fifteen , thirty or ninety nine .

If ever you find yourself in this stage ,

And life begins to appear like a cage .

Just remember time moves on,

Before you know the stage will be gone .