The "Dha"

Sat me in the chilled room
Waiting for the ‘Dha’
Who, our orator said before,
Will come soon.

The windows are opened.
Yet, in the room,
Artificial light persisted.
And I saw,
I’m not alone but a lot
Waiting the same to occur.

Peak in front of us
Seemed to be very short
From where ‘Dha’ may
Arrive at any time.

As Didi and Gogo
Once waited for Godot
I wait the Thunder,
The ‘Dha’, to arrive soon.

Waiting so, I slept
Not know how long.
When woke up still stood
The short peak, rough in form.

And the group said to me
“The ‘Dha’ came, but
In the form of wind,
The thunder was his old form”.