Reality

Are we living in a world of illusions?

In a world with various visions?

Comprehending this world is tough,

Without deep thoughts, no body can imagine this stuff,

It becomes rough,

To think of,

This world as a real one.

I am totaled and done,

In thinking of this world.

Thrown and hurled,

Into deep thoughts and identity of God.

Who is God? Why does everybody applaud,

On hearing him?

I need to get to the universe's peripheral rim,

To find Him in just a dip and dim,

And to put my brain into a strenuous gym,

To exercise it and get the answer of my ever lasting question,

To know whether God himself is fact or fiction!