The Journey

Jayasree

A tiny drop of water

nestling in the raincloud

waiting to fall

with the music of the rains

sometimes

cradled on a green leaf

sometimes

on a blooming flower

before falling 

onto the bosom of the

waiting earth;

joining other raindrops

forming rivulets..

streams gushing and tinkling

streams that flow through

rocky terrains,

beautiful valleys and deep forests

smoothening the pebbles;

the gurgling sound 

music in the silent forest...

the tiny rain drop

journeys on and on...

the stream becomes a river

calm and serene

flowing silently

to reach it's goal

to be one with the sea

 to kiss the grains of sand 

on a golden beach

to wash up as waves 

on earth's bosom.

 

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  • Eugene S.

    A vision of beauty in all of its simplicity. Such a treasure in your words.

    • Jayasree

      Thank you Eugene ☺

    • Accidental Poet

      Very beautiful Jayasree. 👍

      • Jayasree

        Thank you dear poet☺

      • Caring dove

        Very lovely ! 🙂” to be one with the sea , to kiss the grains of sand “ I especially love these lines

        Beautiful poem

        • Jayasree

          Thank you dear Rose😍😍

        • Goldfinch60

          Beautiful words Jayasree, that drop once it reaches the see will rise again and go through the process forever.

          Andy

          • Jayasree

            Thank you Andy. ☺



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