Raindrops of one July <br />gifted me flowers of friendship <br />and for the change in season <br />the same July offered <br />me flowers of hatred, <br />I turned speechless <br />without any words <br />like a silent earth... <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />July 10,2009<br /><br />Rema Prasanaa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/july-18/
