A Futile Search Poem by K. V. Venkataramana

A Futile Search



With the passing breeze,
My soul moves
In search of God
Among the groves.

I search for Him
In the rolling surges
Of the vast sea,
But He never emerges.

Hopefully I
Gaze at the sky
To find Him there,
But I finally sigh.

Then I look for Him
In my heart's corner,
And there He is,
Laughing at the searcher.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Malini Kadir 08 March 2008

beautiful truth of life........

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Subbaraman N V 05 March 2008

Short and sweet, bringing out a great truth of life!

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K. V. Venkataramana

K. V. Venkataramana

Sullia - 574239, Karnataka; .
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