Random Movement

Going here we are, going there, We are catching wind's wings, We are flying in far galaxy, Universe is seen in mustard's heart. In flower we have seen ocean, In ocean we are walking ahead, Ash of hope is burning again, Vibration of beauty is humming. Hither and dither waves are running, Running mind is singing about joy, Duty is done in deep day is a dream, Life is turning in nice lap of ageing. Birth and death are in flow of humanity, Truth both are but some may neglect, With turning of age soul incarnates, Relationships change after death is true. Movement is very random we feel, But randomness allows us to unite, Inside diversity we integrate visions, We know clearly that we love God. © Kumarmani Mahakul,18 August,2017. All rights reserved.