THE MIGHTY RIVER

The little droplets joined their hands,                                         

To form a small current;

Which in turn twined into one,

And grew into a strong torrent.

We now see the mighty river,

Swaying across the forest floor;

Twisting and turning royally,

As it ventures out of the green door.

Never wondering in the slightest,

That it’s about meet its journey’s end;

The mighty river eyes the wide ocean,

Far across the rocky bend.

The ocean beckons the mighty river,

With its wide open arms;

Mesmerizing the king of currents,

To enter into its deep, salty balm.

Hypnotized by the ocean’s charm,

The mighty river gushes into the sandy galore;

But before it can look back at its journey’s stretch,

The wide waves consume it with deep fervor.

Pulled, deep into the ocean’s heart;

The mighty river disintegrates to what it once was;

The little droplets are now a part the wide ocean,

Making its waves stronger than it ever was.

note:  My attempt at nature poetry.. Most of the time, my mind dwells on issues like life,future,past etc.. Finally succeeded in diverting my mind to write something new!! :) 


Shared with: Thursday Poets Rally Week 57 (December 1-7, 2011)

I'm very happy to receive The Perfect Poets Award for Week 57. Very humbled that my work has been given recognition among all the other wonderful poets around here. Thank you Poet's Rally for giving me an opportunity to share my work.                                                    

A dream unlike ever

Has indeed come for real

My heart soars with joy

I nominate Ms.Peaches for this round of award.