Adventure of its life

From top of a mountain

a river flows

little, narrow, slow

then, it falls with mighty swallows

sharply from a peak

harshly on a hard rock’

water falls like a curtain

and, soon it takes the pace

galloping through burrows

a steep cut through this valley and that

it goes and goes… like thunder it roars

hard rock; now it’s soft,

uneven is now smooth

and many obstacles come ahead

but, it always finds its way under the moon

soon, it comes to a stable plain,

moving with content

spreads to satiate the barren land.

Now, becomes soft murmurs from a stream

soothing and a harbinger of life

takes a slow turn to complete the journey

meets the ocean.

sleeping now,

reminiscing the adventure of its life.

 

 

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