I enjoy meditating beside the water

 

  Washing away the worries of the world.

 

  It flows past and never returns.

 

  Only the poet like mi notices that.

 

  The water is clouded with algae.

 

  Wild flowers are now in perfection.

 

  Fish sometimes nibble at the air.

 

  Ducks paddle idly abaut

 

  Like a stone standing in water

 

  I too am tranquil

 

                                      K.P.L