When the running brook sang

lilting tunes of magic

the air danced on beats rhythmic…


sprung ,up & down,

forth in the stream,

the golden fish in ecstasy…


she glided,she swimmed

wading through waters

midst the valleys and hills…


around the rocks

ov’r the stones…

on reverberating notes…


whilst in the exhilarating journey

the golden fish of a simple species

lived her life in a  true spirit.




4 thoughts on “THE GOLDEN FISH

  1. 1EarthUnited January 8, 2014 / 6:00 am

    Love the spirit of nature woven throughout the poem. It’s lovely♥

  2. vishalbheeroo January 8, 2014 / 3:33 pm

    Truly Golden. I wanna be the golden fish::)

  3. Raunak January 12, 2014 / 1:32 pm

    Beautiful words Soumya….love the personification of these elements…its awesome to think of things we consider inanimate come to life.

    • soumyav January 12, 2014 / 11:32 pm

      Thank you Raunak. And glad you liked the inanimated ones and the tale . Good to see you after long.

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