A BROOK

A path untravelled, 

A mystery unsolved; 

The journey of a brook, 

Life evolved.

Starts from heaven, 

down to earth; 

Somewhere on mountains, 

took its birth.

In the night of moonlight, 

At dawn of day; 

Shines like a pearl, 

White and grey.

It goes and goes, 

passing villages; 

From the place it rose, 

down the bridges.

A gift of God, 

to humans I say; 

A beauty of nature, 

Beginning of a day. 

                      ~ SACHIN SUMAN