Theme: Mind

Small Rivers of My Mind

My soul is ever restless
to reach out to my dear ones.

It longs to embrace small but scenic rivers flowing gently
in remote native links of this incredible country.
My body is ever evolving
In the universe of beautifully woven whole.

My lines sing the joy of unbounded freedom
where the prisoner comes out to
write the annals of its community.


More By  : Prof. Jaydeep Sarangi

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Comments on this Poem

Comment Your poem has a strong undercurrent of quiet philosophy, Dr, Jaydeep!

Kumarendra Mallick
01-Mar-2013 06:15 AM

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