O to be born a river!
Flowing through valleys
of mountains unscaled;
Dancing past the deepest
forests unreined;
Carressed by the torrents
of the rains unleashed;
to flow to the beckoning
arms of the sea
O to be born a river!
O to be born a tree!
knowing the passion
of winds unseen;
gazing at nights
at the starry skies;
feeling the warmth
as the sun unfolds;
drenching in the love
of the pouring rains;
O to be born a tree!
Woe to be born a man!
Bonded by birth
to wings clipped
before they soared !
Woe to be born a man
and live unknown
of where the rivers flowed
and the lions roared !
and trees that a thousand
stories withhold!
Woe to be born a man!
:)
ReplyDeletewow to be a man.. vow to be a 'man'..
ReplyDeleteWell Said!
ReplyDeleteLove you, Hon!
Love you too sweetheart...heheh
ReplyDeleteGood One..!
ReplyDelete:)
ReplyDeleteThanks BD, Parvanam :)
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