Saturday, August 31, 2013

Poem 36 : A potpourri,It is

O my river of scintillating
dreams, you flow across
the undulating times,
gaining speed with
each passing impediment.

you know not, what
the mist hides.
you know not, what
the time lies.
you know not, what
drives you through.
you know not,
what woos you.

Drawn into this world
from darkness beneath
you go and go on,
Unhindered, unbothered,
In this potpourri of emptiness.

One day you will meet
the ocean of serenity
Only to learn that
it is not the end but
the journey  gave you life
and got you through.

-          Shashank KD 

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