The Creator
The Creator
That's when my child asked, Mom
How pupils of our eyes so perfectly circle!
Snuggling into arms, gazing to recognize, cracked my newborn, the first divine smile ever...
Once did I monitor hatching out shell chick peeps at, the aura of illumination!
I innovate joy in small things, in pursuit of big had bypassed till now...
Curiosity suspects, still alive! Devoid of food
for months, a hibernating bear,
Clueless to accept my plans superimposed, merely a human, my barriers...
Tricked turtle soft and sensitive, a rocky shield to keep out of sight,
A human with vision, digging modes to survive.
An insectivorous plant immovable demonstrates trapping technique,
The weakest of creatures, spider fabricating
web skills...
He equips camel with a hump to sustain in adversity,
A caterpillar into a butterfly morphs radically...
That's when I read up, such disastrous could be, energy veiled in an infinitesimal atom,
The genesis of gender to carry forward life
benumbs imagination...
At times life abandons wretched at a junction,
Faith in Invisible escorted miraculously to a destination...
Hands turning feeble still resume care and eternal love,
Tiny tots growing sensible extend support...
Galaxies, nebula, supernova, an endless
puzzle to encode,
Embracing her resources mother planet encircles the sun...
A sensation of truth behind blindfold disturbs,
Disheartened often in the gloom, I surrender before...
An inner voice converses to boost my spirit up,
To my surprise, a friend unrecalled for years re-enters patting on...
Nature in its slideshow bewilder my perception,
I, an element of the supreme being,
For a glimpse of His masterwork bow before...