Hidden amidst the mist,
Resting his eyes upon us,
Believe it or not,
God is Above Us All.

His name we take, during times of trouble,
We remember him in our happy hours.
He is not Allah, Christ or Ishwar,
They manifest him, being mere messengers.

He is Omnipotent
He is Omniscient,
He is Omnipresent,
He is still latent.

People may worship him,
Its him, whom they may jeer,
He wants neither.
What he wants is beyond explanation.

He is not a creature,
He is divine,
His avatar is difficult to define.
Architect of his own
All rights to know him are censored.

Howsoever, I may try
to personify him in my rhyme,
All my efforts go in vain,
I know, He won't let me complain!