The river of life flows on
moment to moment
The grief of separation migle with the ecstasy of union
One moment a rainbow
And the next moment, a dark thundering cloud
Sometimes the purity of joy and love
And some other times, despondency of hatred, anger and jealousy
The highs of life dance with lows with ease
Oh, what a contrast!
But the river never stops flowing
Almost oblivious of what it brings to its beholders
Unfaltering in its singleton mission
To merge , dissolve and dissapear
~ Sujala, 23rd Mar 2023
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