There goes the sower to sow the word
The seed fell in the water devoured by water
The seed fell on stone scorched by the sunless sun
There the sower sows the word
The word they heard but didn’t hear
A world they saw but did not see
But i have felt the warm breath of stormy seas
Heard waves ebb and flow deep inside of me
Heard their heart beating like it was my own
Felt them turn, retreat and return
And the sower will sow the word
A soul at peace in a world of violence
And the word will be silence – Nausher Nash Banaji Duo
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