Crows Are Flying Poem by Prabir Gayen
Crows Are Flying
Crows are flying
Crows are flying in the sky
They fly making groups and joyous,
Returning to their nest after days toil,
They are busy flying and joyous,
The clean sky with soft light; The Sun sets,
They fly and fly to nowhere,
Joyous flying is eternal.
From light to no light they head towards eternity,
Flying is eternal and soaring beyond light and shade,
The vast sky has no way to end,
Without end and beginning point the skyexists,
It exists and abides.
The crows and the sky both are moving and both are joyous.
Nowhere they move yet for eternal the journey is on and on...
The crows and the sky both are moving and both are joyous. Nowhere they move yet for eternal the journey is on and on... .......
Crows are flying in the sky They fly making groups and joyous, Returning to their nest after days toil, They are busy flying and joyous,
Life a journey to eternity.A thought provoking poem on life.
It exists and abides. The crows and the sky both are moving and both are joyous. Nowhere they move yet for eternal the journey is on and on...
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5/6/2024 6:01:48 AM # 1.0.0.1119
They fly and fly to Nowhere..Joyous flying is Eternal..Nowhere they move yet for eternal the journey is on and on..........