I am Omniscient!

a poem by Shah Pravinchandra Kasturchand

You ask me any question under sun
I will reply to your satisfaction
If you find no satisfaction in it
I will return you to the question.

Q: Who are you?
A: I don’t know.

Q: Where are you from?
A: I don’t know.

Q: What are you doing?
A: I don’t know.

Q: Where are you going?
A: I don’t know.

Q: What are you knowing?
A: My mother brought me out from her womb
To put me in that grave with your help.
I am waiting for the time you to spare
To take me from this womb to that tomb.

Q: How could you answer with satisfaction?
A: I don’t know.
I don’t know.
No no and no.
Thank you so.