Through the tunnel of our mundane life,
as we all travel to find the rays of our goals
Why are we walking alone?
Alas the disconnect has crept slowly...
The yearning even more!
Where's the serenity we'd experience on listening to the flow of river?
The inspiration to course our long journey of life, as one sits on the bank...
Does the river exist anymore?
Our roots have started to loosen, as we all move ahead in our lives..
And as the vibrant greeens pale away to yellows and browns before the final fall,
One last look brings the realization,
The gem of springs were in our hands!
The greens of the forests, chirping of birds..
We haven't approached the end of the tunnel yet....
Its not too late to mend our ways!
Come let's connect with the nature,
which still has her beautiful arms opened wide..
Let us all traverse through the greenery under the blue sky and connect to our roots again!
Flow in the river of time....
as we all travel to find the rays of our goals
Why are we walking alone?
Alas the disconnect has crept slowly...
The yearning even more!
Where's the serenity we'd experience on listening to the flow of river?
The inspiration to course our long journey of life, as one sits on the bank...
Does the river exist anymore?
Our roots have started to loosen, as we all move ahead in our lives..
And as the vibrant greeens pale away to yellows and browns before the final fall,
One last look brings the realization,
The gem of springs were in our hands!
The greens of the forests, chirping of birds..
We haven't approached the end of the tunnel yet....
Its not too late to mend our ways!
Come let's connect with the nature,
which still has her beautiful arms opened wide..
Let us all traverse through the greenery under the blue sky and connect to our roots again!
Flow in the river of time....
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