God, Are You There?

Birth is your gift.
This life, why do you lift?
New born is your creation.
Its living builds an association.
Love and care grows very deep.
You snatch a life leaving rest to weep.
Birth and death suits your fancy.
Don’t you feel it is crazy?

Giving the grief, you sit and stare.
Your existence comes under doubt’s glare.
This doubt causes atheism.
This school holds a weird idealism.
You are thrown out of window.
Could there be a worse blow?
Living beings are your responsibility.
Their happiness and of course, welfare should be your priority.

More often than not, you appear to be perpetrator of their grief.
You become the killer of their belief.
Robbing their peace you become a thief.
Doer of crime or its victim; both belong to your world.
You are the care taker; this is presumed!?
Is it negligence from your side?
Why don’t you draw a full stop to this negative tide?
Where will all these lead to?
You will know ‘where to?’

You are god, the ultimate.
Omnipotent; omnipresent; omniscient;
You write mortals’ fate.
You carve their destiny.
Do not be a sadist and make their life, a mutiny.
Let not ‘your own’ disbelieve your existence;
Please become positively prominent; let ‘livings’ feel your presence.
Save your own creations from destruction.
If ‘end this world’ is your intention?!
Its’ futile to draw your attention!

You know very well what the best…is.
No parents will wish the worst… please!
I can do nothing but wait and watch.
After all, I too belong to your mundane batch!
Here I am, kneeling in obeisance.
Oh God! Please protect mortals’ world from evil’s effervescence.
Back to square one!
Humans relate best to only one;
And that is, YOU!!!