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Bits of wisdom are seen in all. |
Rays of Light The six-year-old warns his little sister of a speeding car, takes her hand crosses the road. “with a little care you can go far.” The young teen asks mom to let her relax in the yard where the sky is blue, the buds bloom “there is no scope for imagination inside the four walls; soon I feel the gloom.” Cousin Rahul refuses the rare offer to prosper in the land of plenty and is not sad. He’d rather stay and work from home to the peace and joy of his cancer-stricken dad. The temple priest sees good in a fall, tells me to change anger to amicability, to view loss and gain with equanimity, attend to duty but never multiply responsibility. I’m thankful for such flashes of wisdom in young and old, in man and nature. They teach me to look at the rainbow beyond the hail and storm of now and future. Lines:20 |