Listen to the flecks of rain
That fall on dusty ground
Listen to the bird's sweet song
As earth's waking comes around
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A lovely poem, I thoroughly enjoyed reading it. n_n Extremely skilled, keep up the good work!
Precisely, if we know how to listen we know how to feel a thing, and if we listen to others whether its a praise or a problem confided, we know how to fit in their shoes, thus emphathy. In this world, whatever we see, if we just listen so keenly, we wont go astray, somehow we missed that at times. That's an awakening poem. I was touched. Thanks for sharing.