A stream
Of fresh sparkling water
Running through
Valleys and mountains
Enjoying its journey
With out any struggle
Came across a desert
Trying to cross over
But getting Absorbed by sand
Getting frustrated
Unable to cross
Cried for help
Whispers
Of sand were then heard
Telling the stream
"Look at the wind
It has no difficulty
Ask her for help"
Stream said :
" how can I ask wind
It is above surface "
Sand said :
" you must let go
Of your self
Leave the dirt here with me
Be one with the wind
Turn to cloud
So you can be carried over
And then rain down
To become stream again
Only this time
You will be cleaner
Your body will have
more pure
more sweet water "
© AK
Jan 7, 2014
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MWIiJxLs1jo
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