Sunday, November 18, 2007

Oak to stream

You just watch, and keep watching,
As an ancient oak watches a flirting stream,
And all the lively leaves or twigs it carries,
The rivulet gurgling away
Siphoning to a destination unknown,

You just watch, and keep watching
As traffic signal keeps a tab on the racing life,
And change your color with time
To think that you have actually affected
The course of a few lives that flow

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