The Sun Is There To Rise

Door arrives door disappears Door deprives door shares Had doors been toward one way only Life would have lost its lustre With one hand life provides With the other life robs us Life sometimes brutally divides Some other time it is Mother Teresa When my doors closed several times I wept but didn’t stop reading poems My chromosomes of hope kept me supporting Till a shaft of sunlight brought new doors The deep green Neem tree in my dream garden Went into a dizzyingly birdless gloom Leaves and flowers brutally plundered Roots torn asunder in my room But again one day the spring sun stopped by Clouds called at its door with shower In the windswept branches came contentment Now I hug it in a happy deep breath ____________________________________________________ March 26, 2016 Neem is a tree in the mahogany family Meliaceae. It is native to India, Myanmar, Bangladesh, Sri Lanka, Malaysia and Pakistan. It grows in tropical and semi-tropical regions. Products made from neem have been used in India for over two millennia for their medicinal properties. They are said to be antifungal, antidiabetic, antibacterial, antiviral, contraceptive andsedative. Neem products are also used in selectively controlling pestsin plants. Neem is considered a part of Ayurvedic medicine. – Simple English Wikipedia