My Abode Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay

I’m happy to have lived here in this my abode
Without bothering to think if it was made by god
Nor needed to know why here only the bell rang
For the earth to take birth from one great big bang.

Know this much I’m bound in circle of cause and effect
With god playing a truant he himself isn’t perfect
Often when and where needed he keeps a distance
Not just feeds the good the evil too he gives a chance.

I’m happy to be here the abode of god or not
What’s his designs and purpose I spare not a thought
Happy to be here till I drop down like a leaf
That lived without a question a faith or belief.