The Unknown Unknown about "tomorrow" future.

Oceans sways and disasters rages and in the mist of these apprehension of the unknown, he gazes far tryin' to guess and visualizes things ahead about tomorrow in order to prepare for what he thinks tomorrow might be, But like an obscurity of doomed, tomorrow is hidden in itself not revealing what it holds. He lays straight in his rest and looking above and say to himself, how poor, wretched and miserable is the Man that in spite of all his quest to know it all, but tomorrow kept things away from him - good, bad, love, hate, good health, divorce, marriage,happiness,sadness life all hidden in tomorrow.
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Posted: Feb 2017
About this poem:
This piece of poem was writing some yrs back as i laid on my bed doing some thinking as i always do when i'm up in the morning. I couldn't figure out why even tomorrow - nearest future is so unpredictable and those who are happy now could be the saddest tomorrow due to bad news and those unhappy today could be the happiest tomorrow too and so on. so i wrote these lines down after that moment.

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