wildflowers in bed of rocks poem 2

Soft is the language of love
Softer is the voice of courage
Greater strength a being holds
Calmer is his outer self.

Fear flares up quick as fire
Cruelty is always loud
Weaker the core of a being
Greater are his outbursts.

2.08.09, Garia, Kolkata

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