Dear River

On the vintage line

Under the azure sky

When silence beholds

My dreams in prime,


I sit by the river,

Peacefully reclined

Witness of the changes

For its whole life time


I smile at the shores

Running wild and free

With dwindling thoughts

Capturing life’s theme


Anxiety in the mind

Perplexity in heart

Image in lifeless stone

My thoughts do carve


Small, grand or sublime

No living to decide

It’s the matter of time

In passion’s flame it subside


The question has gone

What left is incense

Life’s passionate song

And expectation immense



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