! Soul - Poem by Raveendran N.V.
Each dropp of rain
Longs to reach the core
Each mountain spring
Yearns to reach the nest
What is their end?
Who is it that attracts them?
The ocean has a womb
Where awaits the core, the nest
The soul of the drop.
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