Boggled Mind..

Questions are gradually weaving a fine mesh around me. I am feeling lost and mewed in the labyrinth of my own mind. Facing questions has always been a grueling experience for me but seeking answers to pacify (not the world but) myself has been the crucial taxing process. It feels just like you have been asked the 'famous' question of what is mind? I am a mere human being with no newly discovered answer to that. And I am still at that point where I had left myself initially..without any 'answers'.. On second thought, maybe I just rotated in the void enclosing me..Maybe I am still blind to the revolutionary aspect that's staring right at my face..