I wonder Am I really living in this real world? I wonder Is it my first or last birth? Where is the beginning and ending of this universe? I am living in this indirect world of idioms and proverbs. I wonder Who is controlling all these aspects? I have no idea and suspects. From where should I start the path of divine? And in which condition- prosperity or a subsistence famine? Amazed by this incomplete maze What should I appreciate? Hard- charging success of a businessman or the rare divine of a devoted sage? Should I believe in God or in my own fate? Infinite questions arise with doubts, And interestingly, we get to know about them only when we are out From our fonds and favourites Which are very hard to separate From our lives and from our faith..