The stream, flows happily... Gushing and meandering through the mountains and plains passing the big stones, jumping onto the smaller ones Spraying and splashing in day it’s her shine at night the sound that leaves all spellbound. Uncaring and unnerved by the boulders, the trees and even the roads built over her. She flows on turning from a waterfall to a stream to a waterfall again. laughing and moving ahead. STOP her and she turns, taking a new path! Passing the fields the mountains the villages soothing one and all by her magical gait. Moves on undeterred till she merges happily losing her identity and becoming one with the river! The stream like the spirit and the soul like a carefree teenage girl hops, skips and jumps… dancing to the tunes of time till she finds her abode! The stream, flows happily!! © Shubhra 3 rd Sep 2012 (en-route village Turtuk, Laddakh)
Painting with words, telling stories, expressing life...