Two Edges of the River
Two edges of the river
To give the life to Brooklet
Never shore shrinks to meet
Have learnt to imbibe pleasure
Staying being other end
In summer drying with parching sun
Abode of grass bushes multiplies
In rainy season always loosing
Self physique to give other guide
Widening edges far always
Merging self dipping in the brooks
Reaching in the big wide river
They lose their friends and neighbours
What to talk about big rivers’ rims
Then to imagine about sea, ocean
No opportunities to coincide in life
Meeting in one point to be one
Mind’s eyes are like those two edges
Never chances of settling in one place
Always like multiplying diffusing
Accepting, differentiation between.
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