Bhaktadas

Child I

Have a question

for you

why did you

keep the flowers i

gave

you

for daughter

Manusha

n bring back the

thorns from her?

Father..

This is You?

Ages…

Ages…since we

spoke

like this

this is You right..

???

Please answer..

Dearest Father..

for now

i have become

blind

Please

speak…Father….

i guess i miss

hearing Your

voice…

Silence….

No…please don’t

please don’t be sad

don’t let it get to

You

Please don’t

let me bother

You Father

Here is the answer

to Your Question

Father…

Manusha is my

sister

we share One

Father

when i passed on

Your flower

She gave me Hers

whatever She has

She shares with us

n these are Her

flowers

Because You made

her

a Cactus