As nile moves,
in short steady paces
Meets he, old-new faces
Now he slows
Takes a turn
Slowers his movements
As he learns
Nile has stopped
He has seen
Changed the colors
Of places, he has been
Now, ready he is
To move out high
He drowned memories
He bade goodbye
Nile in glee
Is blessed to be free
He's extended firth
To meet his sea
In sea, He'll find
The reasons to bind
He'll become the whole
To meet his soul
so, does the Nile finally meet the sea Shayani? I hope the effort of making the end comes true
ReplyDelete@ biki: the nile had to meet the sea, the journey was meant to be, I dont knw whether the sea will be able to satiate nile
ReplyDeletelove,
Shy
yes, the serpentine rivulet gushing down the terrain ... the sea is where the river grows old - and slows down
ReplyDeletewell, then must I say! I have started loving new and accepting old and these days speed is something that allures me!
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