RIVERS
The rivers along with their clans
March ever ahead unceasingly
To mingle with the Super souls
And very unlike our races
They succeed in the long run….!
Unmindful to the most coveted temptations
Those welcome them on the zigzag paths……..
The stumbling blocks in disguise
Can never pose as much to them a threat
As they do to snare our susceptible races……!
The lone difference between us:
An unflinching conviction guides them
And us an impulse- the master of chameleon.
They themselves endeavour to reach their goals
Alas! We bribe others to fetch us the ‘heaven’!
[This poem is taken from “THE DAWN.”]
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