Grassroots should remain,
Even if all the spring dries.
Deep from winters slumber
Is every spring born again.
To create something new,
Forget all lessons learned.
Starting fresh humbly few,
Innocence can be earned.
Drumbeats and sighs,
Restlessness of goals,
Manure a new garden,
Left long to be barren.
Grassroots should remain,
Even as flowers bloom high,
Binding to seasons of gain,
Reasons of pain that weigh.
To create something real,
Strip away layers surreal,
Walk barefoot in thoughts,
Without hurdles of droughts.
Somewhere deep,
the elusive oyster swims.
But beaches seep,
Sometimes pearls on whims.
Grassroots should remain.
They hold these beaches firm.
(All copy rights reserved as 1/04/2015)
A deep and insightful work deftly crafted.
Thankyou so much Louis Sir 😀
Introspective and a great view about nature and living.
Thankyou Rashmi 🙂
Thought provoking work….an excellent poem Shashikala ji 🙂
Thankyou
A poem of rare depth written with aplomb.
Thanks vijay sir…