A dainty little girl skipped across the park Dressed in pink from ribbons to shoes Her Mother followed close behind Not many people cast a glance at them All were busy with their own wards There was however a man in a wheelchair Who seemed completely fascinated with her His eyes were focused on her intently His attendant did not appear to notice That a sense of calm had descended on him There was even a hint of a smile on his troubled face 'Alisha' – he finally shouted to everyone’s surprise For he had not uttered a word in years Now he was calling his young daughter long dead In a fatal accident along with her mother and brother He, the father managed to survive or just about For he was crippled and he had lost his speech But the little girl in pink seemed to have changed that She reminded him of his very own child and the fact That she turned around and gave him a big angelic smile Only convinced him further that there was life after death That Alisha was reborn in a new family, was a happy thought Much later he did comment that – it was the power of pink That changed his life on that fateful day in the park.
