Oct 16, 2012

Judgement of God

God, my creator
Who have made me of fragile strings and feeble heart
In your whim and fancy,
and left me to swim on my own
In life, this ocean of
Desires, temptation and survival
With an deeply inbred need
To survive and to gratify
I feel you owe me an answer.

How could the fickle tool be responsible
For a manufacturers defect
God judge me not
Now or ever
For I am
Just your design.
And if some one has to be judged,
 it has to be
Only thy divine self.
For creating a 
defective piece.