At the Arab Art Fair

Every bird has a song
every song has a rhyme
that I hear all the time,
in the garden

Every bird has a soul
just a piece of a whole
All in One, One is all
and He walks in the garden,

Every sun has to set
every limb has to rest
every Taal I forget
I can hear in the garden

Every tree has a dance
every leaf is a book,
all the world is a glance
That I throw when I look
at the garden

Every night is a day
every day has an end
every man is from clay
every man goes to sand

Every one has a dog
every dog wants a bone
everyone lives a tale
everyone dies alone
like a sigh in the garden

People come , people go
some look rock, some love slow
some stand tall,
some just flow
like a Raag in the garden...

DS