
Rivers Mind
All her dreams and her drives
Deep in her depths a river hides
What she feels, what she thinks
Never letting anyone know
Those secrets rarely escape
If they do, floats them as waves
Of scrambled words and sentence
That do not make any sense
She twists and turns, spreads herself
Fall over rocks, cuts through plains
Both her banks and all the bridges
Sky and the lands, clouds and rains
Wonder always half amazed
What goes through the rivers mind
©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar
Lovely poem.
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Thanks Sadje
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