My Abode

I’m happy to have lived here in this my abode Without bothering to think if it was made by god Nor needed to know why here only the bell rang For the earth to take birth from one great big bang. Know this much I’m bound in circle of cause and effect With god playing a truant he himself isn’t perfect Often when and where needed he keeps a distance Not just feeds the good the evil too he gives a chance. I’m happy to be here the abode of god or not What’s his designs and purpose I spare not a thought Happy to be here till I drop down like a leaf That lived without a question a faith or belief.