CROSSING OF MINDS -WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

Each passenger bears stories in their eyes,

Silent tales, like river currents, they comprise.

Yet in this voyage, no disturbance shall brew,

For the river knows depths of every hue.

Embarking on the boat, a gentle communion,

A crossing of minds, a sacred reunion.

Oars carve through waters, leaving ripples slight,

Echoes of tranquility, a serene respite.

The river mirrors the sky’s celestial grace,

Reflecting the journey, the dawn’s tender embrace.

No tumult to stir the waters so deep,

As the boat glides onward, in unity, they seep.