Then, there I was, sitting,
By the banks of a river,
With my feet in flowing water,
And my mind in deep thoughts.
Memory of people in my life,
From infancy to now.
There were hundreds, known and unknown,
Who came and went.
But who stayed still?
With the quest I looked down,
The water was flowing,
And then I smiled,
For my answer found.
The water kept flowing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thats a lovely poem, vijay...great that you have realized so early in life that you are the answer...great write...nalini