Friday, December 13, 2013

Rivulet!


Rivers, rivulets and streams
 Are roving nomads on earth.
Where do they  then reach?
 
Rivers and rivulets, the
Veins and arteries cart blood to
Mother Earth’s organs.

Plants and sand, parched
And thirsty, beg for water, rivulets
Readily quench their thirst.

Glumness saddens mind.
Rivulets and burns drench the cheeks.
Soothing strokes solace.

Sarala.



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