Almighty At Work Poem by Vidur Mohta

Life lived in bliss,
Carefree and in remiss,
Under the false pretense,
That we dominate consequence,
Erroneous to its core,
It is but, just a trumped up stage-show,
We are the puppets,
Fallacious prophets,
Of a major production,
Enacting our fragment,
Living in a tangent,
Forgetting that we aren't the possessor,
Nor a governor,
Just a lessee,
Living the lease on life,
Almighty being the guiding light,
A director of perfection,
Lessor, Principal par excellence,
Actors looking for semblance,
We are just his creations.

So live life in the right mind,
Don't fret, because you are oblivious and blind,
To the rationale of it all,
Just doing it all to enrich your soul,
Because in the end he will take a call,
Who will enter the promised land.