Too Much To Believe

He can talk to God Any minute any moment He does it daily Just to share his Queries and worries But God, otherwise good And a silent listener Now is much confused As Himself has met with A problem not worth He's in need of a new abode So steps into the man's dream Tells him to build a new temple Man forgets the dream But pursues sharing all With his friend-God Tempest comes To demolish Waste debris On both sides As if on a hillock Stands smiling Friend- God From under the waste Dragged out injured The man May be too much of The man's talking Was too much pestering Too much to believe..?