We take birth, die and take birth and play,
Many do not understand but still they say.
There is rebirth is true which we do feel,
While we think of this universe heads rill.
There is wonder everywhere we see,
Wonder every insect is wonder also bee.
Even some are smaller we do not imagine,
Under microscope we observe by machine.
We do not able to define smallest or largest,
Nobody can say which is bigger or biggest.
Billions of souls wear bodies as dress of soil,
Bodies do not match each other at all and spoil.
We wander and adopt many ways to live,
Some become ruler, some bagger in chive.
It's strange that we forget ourselves and miss,
We try to see wind while blows and do hiss.
While God remembers us and come to teach,
At that time we try to get back quality of each.
God gives affection and love and does dandle.
We get pleasure as father keeps in lap and fondle.
Come on oh people let us stay with father in mind,
He is our beloved one, keeps our thread and kind.
We remain in dandle in this Earth by birth and death,
Who can understand this miracle that can go to depth?
Kumarmani Mahakul
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/god-dandles-us/
