On My Way Home

Time was slowly fading away,

Reaching to my home I was on the way.

Wind blowing with the rain,

I felt the highness reaching my brain.

There was no one in sight,

I suddenly felt afraid in the night,

A question lurked in my mind,

Is a god in the world of any kind.

Is there an almighty watching,

Or is it just our karma matching.

The sensation was first in my life,

Lot of interesting things but nothing I could see in the drive.