Mark

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A combination of words with a sign at the end,
Can be so powerful and make your thoughts bend,
Sometimes so calm, sometimes of a trend,
A clear but blurred, message is what we send….

This sign isn’t a gift from the Above or Higher,
But probably concieved by a merchant buyer,
Or a lover perhaps who starts with an ‘do’ and ends with a stutter,
But then again I think in vain, its sex in fact was definitely fairer….

Scratching my head I shall speak again,
Rhetorical or intended, this tough bargain,
Who invented this sign resulting in cerebral pain?
Einstein or Franklin, whoever sure made a hell of a gain….

Sometimes its humour, sometimes so serious,
It sure seems like The Devil, so devious,
Deceptive some say, its very obvious,
Leaves a scar in your thoughts, so bloody abnoxious….

With the looks of a plump boy, who thought of this sign?
Should’ve seen a pretty girl, before finalising the design,
You must not try and undermine, its power divine,
As it can even make, your boss resign….

It may be a call or may be a test,
Sometimes it can put your life at rest,
I’m still unable figure the beauty of, how it ceases to exist?
A question still left, at a question mark at best….