The flow to vale

 

From the burden of treasured silt

The incessant pouring into infinity

But the pores wreck the mind despite buoyancy ;

When we mount the steps to serenity 

Into the meandering paths of dense woods

Amidst the chanting chirps of pilgrimage 

Spiraling into random nests with a cozy tuft

After the fledgling flap has flown afar;

A swift leap into higher rocks of youthful flow

When the drops gush into yawning gorges

Here the glittering course has a transparent bed

The deeper treasures of murky sea are afloat

Amidst solitaire dazzle from the summit

Clasped strongly together in the flow to vale

For Mona

2343

Delhi

13.00 hrs

12.4.26