Yet the flow never ends,
From the roots of ‘Gaumukh’
‘Devprayag’, the Ganges and I still flow.
Calm and silent remain as it is ,
Third eye a part breeds from ‘Kailash’
Pilgrims walk for serene nectar,
Yet I haven’t too found this divine water.
Alike them my core in search of peace,
Walk oft to the shores of the holy,
Like the saints I think of the bliss,
Free from all, into the depth of peace.
Another year now rise in hope,
Yet I know alike Ganges I’ll be poor,
You too is greedy ‘’My Dear Gange’’
In ‘Kalyug’ inner waves are hard to refine.
I am in greed and you too are,
But thy still flows for others sake,
I am yet to find my inner end,
And my true holy divine,
‘Vast Ocean is all yours’.
- Digvijay Thapa
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