Thoughts are like a perennial river
With never ending flow
A perennial river is like thoughts
With never ending flow
Thoughts and rivers like not to kill themselves
They never want to terminate their flow
Who can obstruct earth's path around the sun
Say not, 'there are space debris in that run'
What can spoil the flow of the pristine mind
Than the wrong desires of we the humans'
What can stop the pristine flow of rivers
Than the mal actions of we the humans
So much so that thoughts and rivers on earth
Are not to be hazardously treated
What can hinder the flow of mind? What can stop the flow of river?
And the readers will flow with the thoughts of the poet which is never ending...Awesome poem Indiraji...to my fav.
Thoughts and rivers described with such flow of words, dear Indira Ma'm. Outstanding poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful and brilliant thoughts of a great thinker. Very perceptive and full of wit. Top Marks and to my Poem List.