To Quench the soul..

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By :- Aishwarya Raghunath

Admist the land
flows great rivers
receding to quench thirsts
Maneuvering with ease
Gifting the world with greenery
Proclaiming to us in placid words
Within the material body;
Made of five elements and air of conscious
Flows the nectar sublime
To quench the thirst
To Answer the questions dwelling in mind
Just the need is to travel the conscious fervently
Bathing in the pool of conscious drinking the elixir of conscious spirit;
where lies the abode of divine.

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Published by: mysticity

Well I am crazy, weird, nothing near to normal. My mind has a mind of its own. I believe in the mystic, because we are all about it. In short I am what I am.. Now what others think of me or perceive me. Hmm... that I don't care about. Living life to the fullest is my funda. There's a simple formula here, Add love minus expectations multiply happiness divide sorrow is equal to content life. Now its enough about me, lets get into the roller coaster ride of mysticity.....

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6 thoughts on “To Quench the soul..”

  1. Nice piece. I didn’t even notice the rhyme until the end, but what became apparent to me after reading 3/4 of the poem was the choppiness of the clauses, but that may be me merely.

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