Plant the seed Again کے بول

Tell me if you ever saw A field of unripe wheat Thirsting in the summer sun Withered in the tortured heat Tell me if you ever heard The thunder of the storm Or felt the sting of hailstones The wheat fields smashed and torn Tell me if you ever watched A fire consume the grain And smelled the smoke-filled sky A black/blue angry stain Tell me if you ever wept Over remnants of the spring So much planted, so little left Love nothing left to bring Plant the seed again Plant the seed again Plant the seed again No way of knowing but to believe... Plant the seed again