Material & Immaterial

With the enormous spin,

Did you create us in the universe,

With every sin we do,

Do we drown the smile of your verse.

A strive we carry on,

To better a material living,

A folly we indulge in,

To grasp our new finding.

A lateral existence we forget ,

To realise the unrealized from birth,

The treasure we fall for,

Never convinces us, remains a dearth.

A systematic progression carries on,

Too little a time to waste,

The wealth not a treasure, to attain,

For a better human we are never late.

The mind I mean ,

Too immaterial to grasp,

The wealth given by the Almighty,

To swim with, till we last.