Why do you wait for somebody's call to start
When you have your own call from inside to hark?
Why do you hesitate to act on time sans brooding
Expecting someone to come asking you for it?
When it rains why do you shut inside your home
And when it snows why do you hurry sunward?
During the fall why do you grieve your soul
And hope to not unleave any day in your life?
Man! just free yourself from such angst
To witness how the seed becomes the tree
And the tree turns into some dense woods
Only to get hacked by hands that don't sow!
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