By Aditi Trivedi
The gentle, serene, simple river's song,
Nestled in the mountain's lap she belongs.
Rustling hymns in enchantment of the ocean,
Yearning to meet its waves in motion.
With fearless grace, she takes a leap,
The ocean, amazed at a hop so steep.
The ocean too longs for her embrace,
Feelings surge in his heart, endless grace.
Aware of his infinite, boundless form,
Unfathomable, eternal, like a storm.
His path shifting, a restless tide,
No single thought can abide.
"How will she bear my mighty weight?"
The river chants with unwavering voice,
"To merge with you, my only choice."
Now hope binds us, a single plea,
Let us be united like a medley.
For true love holds just one pursual:
A union of souls, so spiritual.