When i feel different, <br />sometimes, <br />grudges grunt, <br />over spics of angers, <br />debris of hates, <br />swells to degenerate, <br />Into sparks of illusive traits, <br />whereas i spare, <br />my actions, <br />to seed peaceful emotions, <br />calling spade a space, <br />and wrong a wrong, <br />sky and earth, <br />apear kind, <br />when i face with my opened eyes, <br />you can see, <br />with all this, <br />rains and winds, <br />keep green alive. <br />and evergreen.<br /><br />Rafique Farooqi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/evergreen-10/
