Shayari Bazar

In your handsThe dog, the donkey, surely they knowThey are alive.Who would argue otherwise?But now, after years of consideration,I am getting beyond that.What about the sunflowers? What aboutThe tulips, and the pines?Listen, all you have to do is start andThere’ll be no stopping.What about mountains? What about waterSlipping over rocks?And speaking of stones, what aboutThe little ones you can Hold in your hands, their heartbeatsSo secret, so hidden it may take yearsBefore, finally, you hear them?