By V. Ganesh
Climbing mountain, a reunion with mother
Safe as eternal rest, sorrow fades to whispers,
Echoes of your broken heart around the tallest peaks,
your only companions in the vast silence.
Mother feeds you with every answer
Those answers make your heart naked as a young child.
Your soul pure as a fresh stream,
Reborn, this time with the biggest question of your life answered,
Unveiling your life’s true purpose.
As a stream flows through many places,
You must journey far, leaving Loved things,
Lingering in one place,
Kills the purpose of your life
Don’t get struck in your childhood prints.
Venture beyond the familiar horizons
Bring smiles to the places you go,
Honor your roots with pride
You are not the same river ones you leave
Everything brings a different colour to you
You never truly leave them behind
They walk beside you at every turn.
They remain in your mind, like the river that doesn’t migrate but flows,
Enriching you every second of your journey.
Climbing the mountains is like reunion with mother
It’s another womb you safe and
But you born with purpose this time
It feeds you with every answer
The way you look changes, the problem you have become small
The stream generates and flow through the rocks through variety of places like the colour of the
world. It goes whereever it must go and finally reaches the ocean
Like that we must go wherever so leaving things behind, most lovable things, the things you can’t
forget makes the river stop at one place.
You kills the purpose what you are born for.
Don’t struck in your child prints.
Go beyond the world
Bring smiles to the places you go and
Makes your birthplace most proud of like the lover of radha saves the world
You are not the same river ones you leave the place
Everything brinds a different color to you
You are not leaving them
They are with you every time because
It will be there on your mind like the river doesn’t migrates it flows
It enriches you every second of you flowing …
By V. Ganesh
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