Even when lost in devastating earthquake,
Even when lost in nuclear bombing,
The world-wheel rises up again to being;
I asked God what is your will...
...says Sochha Kraal,
He whispered to me:
Creating, destroying, destroying, creating...
...and never standing still!
Perhaps the universe is not perfect as yet...
...says Iqbal
Every hour I hear the divine voice:
Be and it becomes!
It must be what is God's will!
God's Creative Will!
MyKoul
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