May I know … who you are,
sitting on top under no shade?
Some say you are Mr. X, some say Y
Some say you are Mr. Z.
Some say you are Alpha, some say Bita,
Some say you Mr. Gama
You are the writer-producer-director
And promoter of the drama.
Some say you are Allah, some say Ishwar
Some say you are the God,
Some say … no, no, no, it's wrong
you are the world's only Lord.
we can't see you, hear you
we are in darkness totally
But your case is fully different
You see everyone clearly.
You came alone
Created hundreds of universe
Birds, beasts, trees, human
Air, water, sky and the stars.
I am not asking your power
Not interested about your fame
I just want to know from you
What's your actual name?
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