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....
Thursday, August 20, 2009
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Nice Poem...
ReplyDeleteThe last phrase "It ends in the sea..
Ends in the saline water..Sea of tears... " is very touchy, a bit philosophical indicates the sorrow ending of a great journey but with a honest realization of the acme.
I can remember the Movie Sidharth that we watched in Korea...in your poem...
This poem reminds me of alfred tennyson's broke song. "but i go on forever"
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