SOUNDS OF NATURE Walking alone Along the boulevard At noon I - TopicsExpress



          

SOUNDS OF NATURE Walking alone Along the boulevard At noon I listened and heard The serenade of returning Birds So beautiful, All in unison Non spoke of discrimination Non sang of race Non wailed of skin colour Non whispered of war But all were united In praises for a Successful return Praises to the maker To their waiting nest To lie cocooned in warmth Peaceful Then I wondered What really went Wrong with man I thought I discovered That nature dwells Amongst us Builds her tent close But we are too blind to see Too deaf to hear And too power drunk To learn...
Posted on: Thu, 28 Aug 2014 15:28:19 +0000

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