*Fruits of Karma*
Life is like a flowing river
With the flow
We may drift apart
Or it may bring us close
On its way to meet
Its own destiny, the Ocean.
Sometimes it takes revenge
Of its own solitude.
Sometimes it showers
Unconditional love.
Whatever be……..
We need to patient enough
As it takes us along, knowing all
our engraved, embedded
deeds and feelings.
Testing and rewarding at times,
Known to it only.
We just remain silent viewers
Letting it play the chords as it likes.
Let us cherish the fruits of patience
As once the bud matures
Sure is the ripening, sure is the reunion
