In the town of confusion
There’s a tree of serenity…
In the soil of loneliness
Grew a seed of aloneness
Watching waiting wandering
The seed reached the river
And now the river flows
Nowhere somewhere everywhere
It knows the name of its destination
But the paths are untrodden unknown
Hardly does it matter though
To the seed or the river
Let the seed grow let the river flow.
Away into the jungle
Or lonely by the field
Sometimes through the filth of the city
Sometimes by the meadow deep
Listening to birds
Talking to the trees
Hearing the humans
And the silences between
This journey is an exploration
This journey is the goal
Let the seed grow let the river flow.
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great,it has deep meaning in it.
Thanks, Yatin and Disha.
has a very great meaning , well said,,,
Thanks Deepakji.
This was wonderful. While reading , I could feel peace and serenity come over me. Thank you writer.
This feels good to listen from you, Sudeshna.
Prosaic verse.