Ever Wonder ..?

Ever Wonder why we exist here,
and where lies our goal?
Who started this chain of events,
And put that first black hole?
From where came quanta and cosmos,
And billion other building blocks,
Our time was never linear,
But the circular bent of clocks.
Our past still exists now,
The future has already happened,
Yet,in our blissful thinking,
To our blind faiths we always depend.
Ever existing fake conscience,
And our belief in intuition,
this whole space-time around,
Is nothing,but a dreadful illusion.
We don't exist only here,
we could be in several places,
The real us lies in duality,
Not one,but in million phases.
Far off the reaches of time,
And beyond this endless world,
Our question passes through them,
And every voice goes unheard.
He might have planned every second,
And ticked off the clock,
Then left for place in other reaches,
or as well be here,just to sit and watch.
Behind our veil of ignorance,
We still hold to our irrational blind,
Little do we know,We live in a universe,
Where nothing in our hands,but predestined.
Ever Wonder...?

Down a Rainy Hill

Amidst slow rains,
A walk down hill,
Dark clouds all over,
slow drizzle starts,
All round winds' chill.
Deep in woods,
A walk by tree.
A dive in fountains,
Soul soaks in pure,
this place to be.
It wings up mind,
the smell of wet grass,
an eternal painting,
The hands unseen,
On a live canvas .
Slow drenching self,
In the nature's arm,
An everlasting silence,
yet sense of belonging,
In an endless Charm.
A gush of winds,
Passes through soul,
Bare foot on grass,
eyes up above,
Then, the mists on roll.
What else to say,
In this nature's talk,
Inside lush greens,
In the purest abode,
When a long,lone walk..