I flow, I go

The ‘brook’ called ‘life’

Is in a state of flux

Unceasing incessant...

With the ‘dirt’ called ‘clutter’

Which dwells in mind

All the time...

Some people come

Contribute to the filth

While some other revere...

Some came, bullied

Helped me turn stronger

Let me know my strength...

They moved on as I did

With lessons learned

Carved in stones...

Human has this habit of polluting

As they do rivulet

I sail in the ‘boat’ of ‘life’

I continue to Swim

with my Fins

passing the stage of fish out of water...

This stream is moving with me now

& so also the sky up high

Nobody else, just the three of us!

As parts of nature

We all came here as one

We shall have to mingle again...

Before that I would

Fulfill my functions

In this ‘world’ of ‘junctions’

With this rising sun

I aim to rise up &

Illuminate your lives with light.

PS : Poem inspired by Picture of Ashwin @gods_evangelos & also by a comment on FB by Sneha Mehta @SamDLifeCoach. Thanks to both of you :) God Bless.