To the God,
I don’t know where to deliver but they says you can be reached through heart,
Let us meet Together,For Some full moon Nights
I will ask you some from notes I write
Questions will be hard, All from Heart
Be ready for that, I will be really hard
Works for days and do some plays
Serve his body and passes his thousand days
doing some tricks, mould some gold
Death is eater, he will be sold
What for he really comes up here?
Don’t look confused, answer after all you hear
Galaxy Infinite, Covert is Atom
Please Measure both the Item!!
Billions of stars and That much of Planets
Why Are they made, when I can’t go there?
Lots of creature, Not single same
But are they Living, Or some chemistry’s game?
Don’t be dumb or shy, Say it till I will be sold.