A poem

A sage meditating by the tree
and was harken by his disciples


Come and join us and be merry


Lets dance by the sea and crown ourself with joy...

and explore the joys of the charm and love..

away from sorrows of the strive and sufferings..

Lets build a castle of lavishness around ourselves

and celebrate...

As the days grows old

and the all may fade away

in tomorrow's sun.

But the sage refused and remained..

All that was there was passing of one flower to another..

and memories of the stones that washed by the river

sang her songs..

where flowers bloomed...

remained by another life sprung again..

another cycle of life...

another dream..

and flower..

and one song..