Letting itself in tireless flow
The river goes by through numerous bends
Soothing the rocks and grasses all along
The fishes and the roots of the trees
Washing the dirt and the mire the same
A moment it waits not,
Bounded with wisdom
Selflessly it goes on
Taking praises and garbage
With utmost equilibrium ,
Life manifested the secret non-stop
Of acceptance and of letting go,
Until the mergence with the beloved ocean
The river goes by letting itself to a continuous flow.
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Very well said. Nice to read you after so long. Thank you. Take care.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful sentiment towards the current that takes all out to sea. Love that the river has no regard for the good or the evil only the movement of them.
ReplyDeleteIt showcases that life has to go on whatever come across as dislike or cherish.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful flow of words like the river. Hope u doing fine :)
Nice! The river is a powerful metaphor for life--which I am reminded of even more as last night I finished reading the story of a man canoeing the Charles River and struggling with how to come up with a new environmental ethic. Good to see you back posting. I hope you are well.
ReplyDeleteAcceptance and letting go...the key to peace. The river as metaphor for life continues to bless me with its currents. So good to "see" you again. :)
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