The Gift Refused – By Niranjan Selvadurai At an assembly the sage sat tall His wisdom’s light embracing all When storming forth with fire in breath, A stranger seethed, consumed by wrath. As fiery words like arrows split the air From an intruding, hissing misled snake. The great sage heeded calmly in his chair As tranquil as silver moonlight on a lake. After the mighty tempest blew away, This is what the wise one had to say: “A gift once given but turned away— Tell me, who then holds its sway?” “Is that a question put to me? When a gift is offered and then refused The giver keeps it, that we all see.” Barked the stranger quite unamused The awaken one spoke with calm clarity “As the gift refused stays with thee, So would declined insults offered free.” Let this be a wisdom for all to see! When the ...