Dear God,It gives me great pleasureIn writing this piece to youHow has your day been up there?Fine I guess! Mine has been superb and splendid tooPlease God could You tell me:Why the heart of human is so deceptive and wicked?Why humans are ever seeking More potent ways to destroy themselves?Why some horrible things happen to mankindAnd many innocent souls are lost?But I know certainly that:Like growing old,death too is inevitableI shall be coming home somedayBut exactly when and how, I know notI hope you will have a beautiful place Ready for me,when I come home.