Be a Brook

Have you ever heard the nosy silence?

Roaring silence of a brook.....

Walking unstoppable in its turns and twists, 

Leaving each hurdle behind. 

Thee embraces the directionless path 

Like a wild and bold lad

It moves and leans but never looks back.

Oh! I heard her feeble cries 

And witnessed its triumph screech. 

Let's hold this fateful oversight 

As a light in dark path 

Move on...Move on to win a battle that hauls a desire of ardour.