What worth is living inside a cage?
A cage of human flesh and bones
Pretending to find answers to the universe.
While straying away from the path of God
Dissecting the truth, bit by bit
While every effort turns out futile.
This futility that occurs as a delusion
Of intelligence, neither allows us to believe
The truth, nor does it let us reach a rational conclusion.
For who would help us derive,
The purpose of our objective
And not allow us to stray from our path?
Who possesses the power-
To imbibe faith in us and
Help attain intellect as of the supreme?
No amount of arguments
Ever led us to peace and
None, satisfied our sense of victory.
What else could we missing out
In the universe despite living under
The delusion of knowing it all?
No amount of nerdy books would
Be able to satisfy the evergrowing
Hunger to attain knowledge with serenity.
Autonomy could bring authority,
Though nothing else, but the grace of God
Could help us seek tranquillity.
What else, but ‘His’ path alone
Could help us escape the deadly sins?
For our soul would its body soon.
So why not utilise even a spare moment
To remember him and help make
This anatomy of flesh and bones worth breathing!