Artwork by Sangeeta Suneja.
When the stream of snow melts.
falls, in an unconditional love,
from the heights, like a small spring,
Sprinkling, celebrating, gurgling, loud roars of laughter,
echoes in the silent valley,
surrendering to give,
What else remains?
The fear flows into faith,
the rover, the river, wriggles, on the surface,
The brook, the beck to bathe,
the dry, cracked stones red with lichens,
turn green with life covering them up to the brim,
giving away what all it had,
Afloat, lightly, the life swims!!