Gasping as he woke up,the child sweated as if drenched in rain,
His forehead throbbed in familiar ache,
As eyes held tears..
He saw it burning..
The temple of divinity burning,as flame danced,
As sky darkened yet rain never fell..
He again watched that blurry figure cry,
Yet the silent agony touched no one..
As if faint wishpers..
He watched..
