How many buds not succeed to blossom
and die away, ahead of the famished time,
without a solitary privilege to know,
that they were as beautiful as the snow.


How many infants not succeed to mature
and exceed away, prior than the voracious time,
without a solitary privilege to know,
that they were created from the God’s core.


How many hearts not succeed to adore
and deteriorate, much sooner than the time,
without a solitary privilege to know,
that they were made to triumph over hate


How many birds not succeed to soar
and walk much sooner than their time,
Without a solitary privilege to know,
that their wings were as potent as the dawn.


How many rivers not succeed to reach the sea
and shrivel up much ahead than their time,
without a solitary privilege to know,
that they were made to soothe the Earth’s thirst.


How many mediators not succeed to cease the war
and become victim of the war, prior than their time,
Without a solitary privilege to know,
that they were send by Lord, to prevail peace in Earth.



Copyright 2002 Bhuwan Thapaliya