God keeps playin' with me...

Whenever 'I' manage ball upto the goal
He puts the best of goalkeepers in between

Whenever I get down to bat on a batting pitch
He showers all his blessings as droplets to the foe

Whenever I fly high with all efforts for a basket
He lets hand of the watch struck each other, just before i make it

Whenever I say loud I hate it, I hate it, I hate it.......!
He lets other people make me understand, what hatred is..!

Whenever I need a friend, my friend needs me more
Whenever I beg a wish, myraid beggers make me forget it

Its not a game, its life which he screws up beautifully
Things you think you needed the most, you get barely

Life being a five string, god alwayz plays it hard
..........but eventually, I understood one thing

It wasn't cricket, soccer & neither basketball
It was ping pong which I wanted to play

You think you never get what you want
You think what all he does is daunt

When you cry, he is the TEAR
When you laugh, he is the JOY
When you help, he is the STRENGTH
When you love, he is DEITY

You know what, your life is a game
Played by you, lived by him, on your name!

He builds up the rollercoaster of emotions
He bakes up the cake of happiness

He designs the dress you wear for glory
He makes the pair of shoes for stride

So, Let him liv' n keep ... playin'.......!

© Nakul Chaturvedi, February 11, 2009