Life a river stream

Life a river stream

A river flows both fast and slow,
Through hills and plains it learns to go.
It starts so small, just like our birth,
A gentle stream upon the earth.

It meets the stones but sings its song,
Just like we learn to move along.
It bends and turns, yet finds its way,
Through darkest night and brightest day.

It carries dreams from shore to shore,
Like hearts that always long for more.
At last it leaves all doubt, however—
The river flows into forever.

GR kaviyoor 
28 05 2025


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