God
He who is more than beautiful,
He who is more than powerful,
He who is more than wonderful,
He who is more than helpful,
Words cannot describe him at all,
He listens to ants, which are small,
He is the one, who gives rise and fall,
It’s his kindness, which makes us tall,
Only he produced night and day,
Created mankind out of clay,
"Oh! This is a lie", some might say,
But respect to him world does pay,
Sequence and arrangement of things,
Creatures with or without wings,
Winters, summers, autumns and springs,
Everything, always his songs, sings,
Fishes, which swim in the oceans,
Beautiful valleys and the gardens,
Lakes, ponds, rivers and the fountains,
Hills, fields, rocks and the mountains,
Rivers of the blood in the veins,
Feelings of the pleasures and the pains,
What an atom inside contains?
Snow, thunder, clouds and the rains,
The painting has the artistry,
More than powerful chemistry,
Filled with the colors of glory,
But few are believers, sorry!
He sent among us the best ones,
To teach us causes and reasons,
So can be answered our questions,
But we insulted those persons,
Those persons were our guardians,
Those were the humanity's champions,
They brought to us the solutions,
But some of us had objections,
So, god was rejected by some,
Who truly made this world a slum,
Did not follow God and were dumb,
And a bad place world did become.
Copyright © Syed Imon Rizvi | Year Posted 2018
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