Farouk Sikkander on facebook
Sign on a tree in Madrid
I am the shade screening you from the hot summer sun.
My fruits and restoring drinks quench your thirst as you journey onward.
I am the beam that holds your house;
The bed on which you lie and the timber that builds your boat.
I am the handle of your hoe,
The wood of your cradle,
The shell of your coffin.
