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,
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.
but moved slowly.
For she knew now where she was going, and
she said and smiled,
she said and smiled,
"There is no hurry. We shall get there some day."
thanks Rajesh
ReplyDeleteWonderful yaar,,, well written !
ReplyDeleteThanks Deepak :)
ReplyDeleteBeing a River is like a life,always flowing....
ReplyDeletethat is so true, Induji
ReplyDeletereminds me so much of Paulo Coelho. NIcely written.
ReplyDeleteLove the way you personified. The way you ended is marvelous...No hurry and will get there in the course of life.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem!
@Apeetha Ravi: Thanks a lot...m great admirer of His Work
ReplyDelete@Saru: Glad u liked it:) thanks a lot
Just Beautiful ! :)
ReplyDeleteThank u so much, Kitty :)
ReplyDelete-Good piece of information.
ReplyDeletebanti thanx :) but its fiction
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