A River Of The Will Poem by Neela Nath Das

A River Of The Will

Rating: 4.7


A river of the will,
Plays in my mind.
I call her to come out,
But she stays behind.
She flows and says-
O, let me do the thing,
Which I desire;
I'm now a spring.
Just telling this,
She jumps from myself,
Riding on a cloud,
She flies like an elf.
With a pensive mood,
I sit by the window,
It starts raining outside,
My room gathers shadow.
I think, where's my will?
She isn't in the sky-
A whisper comes in my ear,
I can't believe my eye....
The drops of rain fall there,
Wetting my hot face,
Tell me-'Dear we are here,
Giving you cool brace.'
Then go back to the river,
To be again the cloud,
To flash with the thunder,
To roar aloud!

Saturday, May 26, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: river
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
(It's the wish to hail rain in summer.It comes true ultimately)
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 15 July 2015

Beautiful train of thoughts, well articulated, nice encapsulated and insightfully penned with conviction. A lovely poem indeed. Thanks for sharing Neela and do remain blessed.

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Subbaraman N V 10 May 2015

Great expression. Congratulations and thanks for sharing a nice poem.

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Leloudia Migdali 19 January 2016

Beautiful poem! Beautiful images!

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Neela Nath Das 19 January 2016

Thank you Leloudia.

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Hardik Vaidya 21 June 2014

I have unfortunately a different perspective on will. It perhaps is the most misunderstood euphemism by mankind. Euphemism for clear understanding and the acceptance by ones self of that knowledge which was understood. When the self sees with crystal clarity the hoops and sketches of the intellect and yet stands firm distinct content and in command what results is will. I knew this after I managed to quit smoking, will power, will, be it good will or evil, is nothing but a popular myth, what children are fed from school days by those who don't have an iota of understanding about what it is. I loved your poem from its structural sense, making sense and reason flow with natures bounty in harmony and confluence with your true self. Congratulations.

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Rob Lamberton 01 December 2022

Never underestimate the power of the will! ! Thanks for the reminder!

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Dr Dillip K Swain 28 August 2021

What a beautiful poem! This poem flows like a murmuring river... beautifully written....Top score

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M Asim Nehal 02 December 2018

Outstanding poem, I quote my fav lines: I sit by the window, It starts raining outside, My room gathers shadow. I think, where's my will? She isn't in the sky-

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Amir Marandi 02 December 2018

Then go back to the river, To be again the cloud, To flash with the thunder, To roar aloud! A beautiful rendition of reincarnation, if you believe.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 02 December 2018

Dear Neela, such a wonderful poem of the day. Congrats for being chosen...........10++++++++++

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