corners and crux..
Not sure God's design but,
a fake human mind's work in their own set.
a Game well designed without mind,
yet it working insanely indeed..
Trust in god's shall we? may
May we trust in the heart & mind so to say
still then we end up all for Life is
Only for years but soul as say some Phil,
Lasts for its end and a real
Damn we have many cultres around Globe,
and so many religions and beliefs..
hard so much for every one to come in aline!
So we many and may end with no reason,
alas also with no explanation
We are just cosmic specks here,
and we meet and lurk in corners
that we hardly know why
....and where the CRUX lurks!
Siddartha Montik© (Ramesh Kompella
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem