To weep <br />Are needed two eyes, <br />Need also tears. <br />But the ones without eyes! <br />How they shed tears? <br />May those salty drops <br />Brim in all their hearts, <br />To a size of seven seas <br />Of this super creation. <br /> <br />To speak <br />Are needed few words, <br />Need also voice. <br />But the ones without voice! <br />How they talk words? <br />May those unsaid sounds <br />Inside their hollow hearts <br />Echo million times <br />As thunders crash in the sky. <br /> <br />To walk <br />Are needed two limbs <br />Need also destination. <br />But the ones without limbs! <br />How they stride across the way? <br />May those longing steps <br />Trek mile after mile every night, <br />Like the orbit around the sun, <br />Revolve the planets in the galaxy. <br /> <br />To listen <br />Are needed two ears <br />Need also mind. <br />But the ones without ears! <br />How they hear people? <br />May those unheard strains <br />Within their mute minds <br />Join torn strings of lives’ guitar <br />To play songs like musicians.<br /><br />Suman Kumar Das<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/four-curses/
