Kids move affectionately
towards their breasting mother!
Young ones lovingly
flow towards their chosen beloveds!
Mid aged humans with their body and mind
naturally stream towards their better halves
Oldies without any standard hope or desire
glance wishfully towards the setting sun
Like wise the rivers, route their directions
to reach ultimately for the cordial embrace of seas
We the devotees soulfully
traverse our paths to hug the dedicated abode of yours
Is it not all your plan of progress my lord!?
they only follow your directions in toto
A contest entry
- rivers flowing... by PrabhuDayal Khattar.
400 points, ended January 25, 16 entries
Gold trophy winner
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Indeed we all follow HIS directions...this way we all are the follower of HIS path..very well crafted poetry is here my friend..well done...
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