Call frailty a detached bud <br />And call the flower a frame of grace <br />Call the leaf a medium <br />And call the wind a messenger, <br /> <br />Let the readers of all those lines to come <br />Know of your birth in the land of glory <br />As brother to a poet and father to a daydream <br />As friend to a thinker and son to another dream <br /> <br />And then let them those soldiers of peace <br /> Live in that promised land of art <br />Where I will become a poet <br />And you will become my brother.<br /><br />Abhay Vignesh Liginlal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-brotherhood-speaks/
