Who-d'ye knows

Who - d'ye knows,  when a dew drop passes out of the view,
And how does the sigh of snake creep in the skew.
Light wipes out the darkness, none the less the earth is ruined by the fire laced with the lust.
Even so nothing stops, there is everything- science, artistry ,economics and politics ; what not.
Everything is spread over every dot.
Whence the love by itself always effulges, inlaid all around, where and where not.