Poem

River’s heart is a mirror of love
Her love feeds clouds
Reciprocated by their love
How beautifully they speak
Tales of their love

When the mirroring river sulks
Clouds could no longer bear the distance
Gloomed their heart hurries
Hurries helter skelter in haste
In hatste of mating the river

On meeting the clouds dear love
Contented river flows like a child
Brimming with bubbling joy…

She finds their mating eternal
And so enchanting and satisfying
that often she resolves to
Mingle herself in the eternity
Called sea, never to find
Herself short of clouds love ever…

Raji❤