Dann Thomas Poems
|41.||Weep For Your Gods, Your Lust, Your Greed||4/14/2018|
|43.||The River And Me||10/27/2018|
|45.||The Hands Of God||7/2/2011|
|46.||The Last Walk||7/1/2014|
|49.||Song Of A Special Child||9/28/2017|
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Song Of A Special Child
I feel rain
I see a rainbow.
To me a butterfly is pretty too.
But I don't see it the way you do.
Time doesn't question
My every aspiration,
Staring at a face, or into space.
But, lucky me
That's where I should be.
I feel smiles
Sunshine kisses me.
You'd wonder why I smile,
Never would guess by a mile.
My way may be uncertainty
Stumbling along to eternity
Sometimes a cause, some a loss.
Me, I know
That's where I want to go.
I feel sad
Pain does hurt me.
But my body's not as yours or any,
Doesn't mean I ...
Where Else - India
The Guju, The Bihari, The Rajasthani
The Dubai just returned Malayalee
The Madrasi, The Bengalee, The Punjabi.
For instant beauty - a pack of ‘fair & lovely’
Where else does the sun rise on so many different faces?
Where is there unity in so many races?
The banker, the potter, the astrologer, the techie