A passenger…
On the road in a red-hot noon
Walking with his head down
Found a shadow of a tree
Went there and sleep in free
Saw a dream of magic touch
Wake up & wanted to do such
Ran to the land for the stone
And started digging alone
He found nothing after dug.
His smile has gone like fog.
But he did not leave his hope
Bought the seeds & bind a confident-rope.
Disperse the seeds here & there
Synchronize them by giving water
The seeds came out in few days
And become healthy plant by the way
He become rich & got honor
As a hard working farmer
He thanked God for the dream, enough
Now he really knows what is magical touch.
Thursday, October 29, 2009
39. MAGICAL TOUCH
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