Friday, December 30, 2016

LOVE AND PEACE



When I find myself dangling 
on the branches of a tree
Like a bright plump fruit
l could feel your love
that you bestowed on me
Watering my plant
from seed to full grown tree

Let your love
Take to spires 
Ringing temple bells, and
azan from the mosque
And plant a tree of peace
Full of sweet aroma, golden 
In all brotherhood
To the heights of blue sky and silvery moon

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