CALLING HANDS

” You can not shake hands with clenched fists – Indira Gandhi ”

Anger is stubborn like love or pride

Triggered by one word

Dissolves in tears or in

fist fight with walls

Deaf ears seldom hear

The silent rhythm of the calling hands

when they receive the rain by the darkened sky

filled with heavy clouds that have come together

thunder

lightening

moistening the earth , all her depressions and elevations

are fully  requited…….