With what zest the choppers dash to the shores
Only to rejoin the ocean
That never lets them be there
With what grace every flower falls into autumn’s lap
Only to line up at the doors of life
For the next spring to bring them back
There is but the rhythm of change
The melody of creation
And we…?
Endless songs
No death
Can ever silence
V K Rajan
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Nice! There is one beauty in this world, nothing but Mother nature n it's no one else but - GOD.
ReplyDeleteu know sir, everytime i read your poems..my mind litraly drifts off to some enchanted place..!
ReplyDeletekeep it coming all the time..!
Thanks for the comments. Make me feel good!
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