What was the wind's answer <br />to the waves God! you know well <br />on the ashes a cloud rains and a new <br />sapling sprouts from Earth, <br />a fugitive in search of shelter or <br />a gulmohar which can spread <br />its brances as shelter and its <br />flowers can radiate earthern colors <br />From where this storm? <br />is it from the minds or from <br />heavens above to do and undo death <br />from the holy fields of sacrifice <br />where soldiers go to heaven, <br />fingers bruised no words to <br />return for the endless struggles <br />Silence, a gift from heaven or the <br />ultimate test of patience. <br />God! you know when to stop <br />the wind and storm and return <br />the waves to the shores and <br />you only know to hold a leaf in a giant <br />tree or to make it fall or to <br />play a melody in your <br />musical instrument...<br /><br />Rema Prasanaa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/repertory/
