I was walking down the mud floors of Bengal,
Staring up,
up at the mysterious cosmos,
whose secrets lie buried deep behind
farther away, far more
than the explorers of science could imagine.
Waited we for thousands of years
for the search of the answers
which concerned only for those which were light years away
Exasperated we considered simpler assumptions
which turned out not to simple
the solutions of the green planet
Puzzled we did not stop
a very large number of creator was created
yet the solution was never nearer
Messed we moved away
from the question that was asked
instead came others trivial
And now
The cosmos is stolen
away
away
away
from our peaceful curious stares.