Paths of Life
Paths of Life
Thoughts come rushing like a gust of wind
Silence turns talkative without knowing
A gentle breeze brushes past, comforting
Isn’t life like the smile of the earth itself?
What does meaning matter, no matter how much
The depth of knowledge remains unknown
The mind cannot grasp everything in vain
Human birth has its purpose and mystery
We move forward through empty roads
Memories unfold in the quiet of evening
Dreams fall like reflections upon the ground
Deep experiences embrace us silently
Waves of contemplation rise again
Even without certainty, we move on
Though nothing is finished at once, effort persists
We study life’s secrets, unaware but learning
GR kaviyoor
12 01 2026
(Canada, Toronto)
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