While crossing the swinging bridge
The deep gorge meditated for my safe passage
Earth prayed for the life of a traveler
Modulated with the rhythm of life
Pounding heart awakened my will to cross
The swinging bridge helped me
Mist cleared and landscape smiled again©
Amitav Chowdhury 
Ahhh so true.. Every venture is assisted by the divine, all we have to do is find the will and take that step..
Beautiful analogy!
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Thank you, Taruna. It’s important how we find our balance in the swinging bridges. Perils are there but faith in life and self is the key.
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Nice work!
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Beautiful poetry!! 🙂
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Thank you. 🙂
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You’re welcome!! 🙂
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I was just taking a break from novel writing, and a few of my characters were crossing a suspension bridge. Then I read your lovely poem.
Very timely. Thank you, Amitav!
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Thank you so much, Tanya. We have to cross the winging bridge. 🙂
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