Chitragupt for C- The heavenly record keeper # a to z challenge

Where do you sit mighty keeper of records

Is your desk the sky

Your pen the lightening rod

Your ink the darkling night

The Sun Stars Moon your light

Countless zillion squillion beings

Their numberless deeds

You keep them all

While I find it hard

To keep my own accounted

Would you point to us the doors

That we need enter and exit

Having shed the human shell

Formless and in bliss

Half formed lacking bliss

Fully formed returning to the womb

To restart on the sojourn

That we cycle through

minute after minute

Brahma's progeny

Son in law of Yama and Surya

Part of a heavenly effulgence

What ancient meditators

Brought your being to paper

And the understanding of

A mathematically run Universe.