Our Gratitude.. Poem by Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

Thank you Lord for keeping as sane,
On the volatile market driven lane,
Fragmented are the continental panes,
Lord, you have mercy upon us as the sovereign.

Life once our ancestors lived forgotten,
Lord, the holiday you declared still maintained,
The faces of the loved ones not observed and seen,
We wake up and return not during the working hours of the sun.

Lord, your knowledge is as big as the size of the universe,
What we know about the truth is size of the fist,
With universal knowledge you have ruled for billions of years,
The fist size knowledge has already ruined the health of the earth.

Lord, when you are myopic, astigmatic and have headaches,
You visit our land for herbal treat from the sweat of poor,
Lord, when you are energetic and filled with hormonal catastrophe,
You go to that place, where your robe not be stained with road side dirt.

Thank you, Lord, you are too smart to play with the flips,
Please visit our apartments; we serve you the compacted chips,
Roasted turkeys freshly roasted sprinkled with biblical love,
The loved ones are around to show our gratitude.