Seed.. Poem by Kirti Sharma

Mild wind was blowing,
I was thinking of sowing,
the place was from heaven,
specially God creation.

But sometimes I think,
the place would be,
dirty by human beings.
I was confused and
and suddenly God
appeared in front of me..

He said 'sow this seed my child,
I want to see how much the wild,
can harm it or destroy..'

I then sow the seed,
and let it grow..
it was dark at night.
there was no light,
but up in the sky
God smiled
looking at me
He said 'goodnight! '.