The Puzzle Of Nature

The world's moving,

The birds coo,

A fish swims,

And no one's greater than you.

Everything is a puzzle;

Sky, water, universe and land,

The maze is complicating;

I cannot understand.

Tied up inside this amazing world,

I could not get out. In this place,

I'm nothing, but a microscopic elf

That moves along the Earth's pace.

A child brings up a smile

On the faces of the owners;

Whereas, this is a sin

For the girl's parents who curse;

This gets used up

For they have seven;

A cry for those

Who await one from heaven.

An eight year old,

Been gifted with play station;

A kid of street beggar

Given a plate on railway station;

A kid chucked out for fees

From the slum;

A kid pricked

For a reasonable ransom;

Teens!

One loves to shop,

One loves games,

One loves to hop.

Believing to be

A chivalrous and manly army officer,

A dear and brave doctor,

A good earning engineer.

Still trying to persuade

Their higher education;

Still trying to find

A job for passion;

Still trying to pick

One as wife;

Still trying to lead

A happy life;

At forty,

All gangsters turning to decent gents;

At fifty

All parents turning to grandparents;

At sixty

All money lovers turning to devotees;

At seventy

All grandparents going beyond seas;

Oh Nature!

Da Vinci will die

For his art compared to yours;

Oh Nature!

All authors have to put their heads down

For their creativity compared to yours;

Oh Nature!

All religions blur

For their supremacy compared to yours;

Oh nature!

All Gods are below

The supreme Lord;

Oh nature!

I have to feel shameful

For not having praising you!