AND LO!

 I am a plucked flower, resting on water, afloat...

The river carries me along with its flow...

I bow at the mountains and skies and waters, as past them I go...

Violet and yellow, my colors show,

I get wet with grace,

Away from the contemporary world's race... 

Away from the human's inhumane rage,

Along with the peace that has given me birth and death...

In this mesmerizing universe of debt...

And lo!!! It has asked nothing in return...


                                                                                    ~~ KRIPA SARKAR 

By Kripa Sarkar -

1 comment:

  1. Riya Narang19 December 2020 at 10:47

    So calm and peaceful poem... Wonderful!! Keep it up..
    :)

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