Why people rage??
Dear Friends, How could people rage? When the flower buds, When the bud, blooms. Though the flower stand tall, In its blooming glory, The human feels jealous Upon the buzzing bees around it. Their anger gust wind upon, Washing, snapping, breaking ! Making flora weak, Her stem, looses its power. She loose her balance She sways in distress, In cold she wither, Slowly loosing her colour; Her strength fading, But still she bows humbly , She pray that something new- Was coming for her. She wishes opportunities on her path, Another chance....maybe a new bud, Elegantly, silently, disconnects herself , Facing her fate, Yet challenging her future in this silence, She rage, She rage and she falls, Lost and gone forever, in this madness, of human rage! SHERIN DAWN Buys Kids Toys Buy Ikea products here!!!