Life some times really sucks, but soon it blooms again.
You are a piece of dead wood which you will not agree
Until you approach your grave, one day or the other.
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Nature in fact is a beautiful woman
With windy hair and honey smelling air she seduces you
When ever you are in a mood to visit her.
Other times she is a nuisance and drag like your nagging wife.
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Man is a bunch of moods.
His nature is complex and his actions are weird.
Woman is like a full moon but stays that way
For a few hours or days only.
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God is a Super Cop.
He glances and supervises the world and Cosmos in particular.
His actions are constrained by his own making of natural laws
Of gravity, electro-magnetism and karma.
Cosmos is his own creation where he has imprisoned himself
And made his dwelling in every atom it contains.
Do not ask me if he is happy that way.
When ever I think of God and Cosmos, I get frightened.
It is really for me a hell in the so called heaven and nothing else.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem