"Philosophy is the product of wonder." The philosophers have varied interpretations about death. Apart from the known and the unknown, what else is death? Read the poem to share my thoughts. It is is written for all my Facebook and TRIOND friends most specially for the grieving families of EVELYN ALAGASI-TRINIDAD AND MISSY EDRALIN MATSUDA.

Spiritual poetry.

Nature poetry. In the spring when the earth spills forth with color and the trees multiply shades of green. Nature is truly amazing.

We tend to get too lost in us and stop caring for things that are really important. This poem is about what can happen if we don’t start caring.

Well, just a random article on my feelings for rains- the good and the bad parts. Hope they will refresh your memories relating to rains!
HM
14/03/2011.

Life isn’t always sunshine and butterflies.

Humans can understand a lot from a mood.

Death leaves a void in the lives of the people left behind.

Mother Nature is sublime, keeping us in touch with its wonders.

Free verse poem.