The Stream And Me Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
The Stream And Me
Around me darkness falls
Slowly like a silent dream
Sitting on a stone I can hear
The whisper of the stream
Passing by the thick groove
At the edge of the land
Tarries a while to whisper a
Song like my true friend
I watch it going away from
Me to a destination unknown
Near me it sings with pride
Above its banks it has grown
In a trickle it starts its journey
Winning its way through plains
And valleys and rugged lands
Filling up furrows and drains
Alas! Its days are numbered
Too and it is drawn to its end
Now I am proud to be young
But I have to follow my friend
Beautiful both in the physical sense and the metaphorical sense- - - - - exceedingly well written! 19+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
whisper of a stream the darkness in a dream and the musings of a heart ends the journey of a cart.!
Like silent dream darkness falls but you wait for light. You have to follow your friend. Like birth death is truth. This poem is emotional poem. An amazing poem is excellently penned.10
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4/26/2024 2:30:23 AM # 1.0.0.1119
So beautiful and soothing to soul. Nature's beauty never fails to uplift our spirit and calm our agitations.