Nature's Play Poem by Praveen Kumar in Celestial Glow

We're mere dolls
Of the Nature's play;
We're mere balls
Kicked everywhere
Along the cosmic play.

All is bare forces,
Creation's enforcers;
We sprout out of it,
And act on its behest,
And rejoin old sources.

All in within outline
We plough on our field,
Sow the seed of self
In barren waste land
And await fertile crop.

Right and wrong, very wrong,
Good and bad, wasted song,
None of them ever exist;
We're dolls, mere balls
Of the Nature's wild play.

Right and wrong are colours,
Good and bad, false flavours;
Forces play on all fields,
Cosmos evolves from there
And we play on its rules.

Love and hate, illusions;
Joy and grief, delusions
Spawned for wild plays;
Dolls push acts forward,
Balls bounce back and forth.

We act how forces field,
Nothing there us to shield,
Nor have we there any say;
It's not a play we play,
Best shut eyes, and act dumb.

Rise is not at all our act,
Fall's an imposed part
Forces play for balance
For evolution's fast pace;
So swim along the leeway.

Big or small, we may find,
Forces spawned it all,
And rejoin the same source;
‘Tween are bit of waves
That reset the forces' play.

Let us keep poise
To keep all in peace;
Let forces play what must,
And we play at its behest,
So all moves in cosmic cause.