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God's Game

Poetry By: shaleheen
Poetry



God knows everything but why?


Submitted:Nov 30, 2012    Reads: 84    Comments: 34    Likes: 6   


God's Game!

Oh my God! I could not judge your game
The event is-
being-
will be-
Why the sun rose, set and the moon shine?
Are all known to you!

You float me on tear,
Sit him on a branch of a tree,
Babies sleep on her mother's arm-
Birds fly and sing melancholy song-
Thy no sorrow except happiness-
Is the game you play with dude?

If all of your will!
Why counts curse and bless?
Is it obligatory to breed heaven and hell!

he who wit you,
his mind is without fear,
he had been died before he died
but he could not judge your game at all!


--Shaleheen





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