Why people walk and move here and there?
They do not know even why do go to fair.
Care they take of each other, do not why?
Thinking more on this many break in shy.
Sky fills with stars clouds fill with rain drops,
Land produces freely for food more crops.
Science searches for many galaxies and planets
Some sleep in cold for pleasure in cover blankets.
Some get food some do not at all and fall down,
One becomes labour another wears sure crown.
Soul does action but does not able to know,
Snow falls on hill like attitudes soul does show.
Soul again goes away from body, enters another,
He travels in between birth and death further.
Stars and planets are hung in space in dark matter,
Never fall down ever move in track it looks better.
Force of gravitation controls walking of us on Earth,
God knows all secrets of strange universe and birth.