Silent and obscure,
Creeping under the bush,
Growing,
Gathering force,
Cutting its own path
Seeping through the barriers
Advancing
Battling the rocks,
Roaring down the precipices,
Flooding the valleys
Pushing aside the banks
Fuming, foaming, panting,
Pawing in the darkness
Whirling in whirlpools,
Bogged down in the marshes,
For a while overwhelmed,
Getting up in the next,
Running and running
Till, in the end,
Dissolving into the sea of time.
Running and running Till, in the end, Dissolving into the sea of time. Very much philosophic and thought provoking poem. loved to read it. dear poet. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a poem with a life force of it's own? set free in the sea of time! ............nicely penned.