No Rest In Life
When he read a book,
An Idea,
That was resting,
In his mind,
Developed its vision,
A hidden theme,
That was hiding from his thoughts.
Everyone was astonished,
To find its existence.
Nobody can imagine seeing,
How a tiny seed,
That is hiding so big tree,
He was very happy,
When he found that,
A homeless person,
That has no rest in life.
Copyright © Daljit Khankhana | Year Posted 2005
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