I had a talk with him last night.
Had some queries to make...
He promised to be my source of constant enlightenment.
I had a talk with him last night.
Asked why was he so unjust to good people always?
Why don't they get what they merit?
Or what they long for?
I had a talk with him last night.
Inquired what pleasure did he derive from
breaking of hearts
and devastation of hopes.
Yeah, I had a talk with him last night.
Asked why life is less a bed of roses
and more a shrub of spikes?
What meaning do the tears enclose?
Yep, I had a talk with him last night.
At last,
He replied.
My child, am I unfair to good people
for I want them to live their life
with an instinct of bravery,
with the nerve of a hero
with the principles of a rock.
He responded,
You are misguided!!
They do get what they deserve
Or what they desire.
Just wait for the clock to strike the right time.
He clued-up,
Yes, the hearts break
And hopes shatter
Only to set everything right at last.
He let me know,
You're innocent, my dear!!!
I can make your life a bed of roses.
But what will thou do with the thorns of the rose?
And the tears,
They bring along with them a reason to smile.
I questioned, he replied.
Yeah, I had a talk with my God last night.
