Am standing in a middle of
Waterless river…
… Unanswered!!
Some stones smiled at me…
Consuming vain struggles of dying fishes.
Sky, turned his back towards me,
Ignoring me… torturing me…
And suddenly I start running…
Afraid… what if trees would ask me… “why?”
I close my eyes, remembering old moments…
… Of purity… of water… of river.
And I clench tight my fist…
Trying to capture them forever.
But I’m unsuccessful,
And a tear falls down…
I stand there…
Amazed how the river ‘Dewatered’ again…
… Unanswered!!