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Monday, January 30, 2012

Being a River

River flows through three worlds.
It connects three world,
in most evident way possible. 
A river is a magical thing,
a magic, moving, living part 
of all the three worlds.
River begins, sustains and finishes,
while Doing any of these three
River never cease flowing,
River never cease Being.
Every drop of it 
Never cease to be a River.
So was she...
knew very well
how to be a River.
She, when was young,
was very restless,
though mountains and rocks,
she would jump and dive
seeking unknown,
seeking untested.
and then she reached 
the edge of the Forest, 
She grew up and being grown-up, 
she did not 
run and jump and sparkle 
along as it used to
but moved slowly. 
For she knew now where she was going, and
she said and smiled, 
"There is no hurry. We shall get there some day." 

13 comments:

Rajesh said...

Beautiful.

NUKTAA said...

thanks Rajesh

Dee........ said...

Wonderful yaar,,, well written !

NUKTAA said...

Thanks Deepak :)

induravisinghj said...

Being a River is like a life,always flowing....

NUKTAA said...

that is so true, Induji

Apeetha Ravi said...

reminds me so much of Paulo Coelho. NIcely written.

Saru Singhal said...

Love the way you personified. The way you ended is marvelous...No hurry and will get there in the course of life.

Beautiful poem!

NUKTAA said...

@Apeetha Ravi: Thanks a lot...m great admirer of His Work

@Saru: Glad u liked it:) thanks a lot

Kitty said...

Just Beautiful ! :)

NUKTAA said...

Thank u so much, Kitty :)

banti said...

-Good piece of information.

NUKTAA said...

banti thanx :) but its fiction