RAGING HEAT- A poetry on Nature, Fabled God and humans

Standing beneath the scorching light,

Green leaves Blue sky all around,

Thou lights sparkle my vision,

For its beauty, life and existence.

Life sprouts from the Ground I stand.

So Ground is what the real divine, 

As man defines for giver of LIFE.

Then why divine comes only through fables.

Oh thy light!

Why thou stood as a silent spectator,

When ignorance of knowledge of thy power,

Bestowed you with the Godly crown.

Oh thy light!

When remnants date centuries,

Why thy silence continued,

When men believed you and me were made in seven days.

The world now burns in raging heat,

Paddies dry and glaciers melt.

Why thou burst thy anger on tiny beings,

When thou remained still at its start.

Ignorance Arrogance spread its wings,

When thou maintained thy silence still.

Why now punish the petty beings,

For only the survivor holds that sword.