Thursday, August 20, 2009

A STILL BORN POEM: RIVER

The river.. it flows
No matter you laugh
No matter you cry
The river.. it flows


Your deeds..
Made the river black
Your greed..
Made the river black

The river flows..
The river of sorrows
River of longings...
River of tears..

River of joy...
River of lust...
River of love...

No matter how long...
No matter how far..
It ends in the sea...
I flows in to the sea...
In to the saline destination...
Sea of tears....