What a toss

In   the  Dawn  of  the  surprise of  Boon

In the   Advent  of  The  Divine   Avatar,

they  all  woke  up fast  and  speed,

to go   against the  Will of  God,  

Plugged pitfalls to their aids,

Dragged  Him in the bedraggled  mesh.

While   a few still  in the stage of  torpor 

taking  things  for  granted, 

moving along the way they were aided.

Quite  a   select  behave  in what

they  believe to be, are  what they  are:

as  sunrise  and  sunset are ordained

 norms  of  Nature, we  need   keep our  fingers 

crossed  and  pass each  day  with  

the  Pass and  Toss  unbiased, unopposed.