
The story of a river
The story of a river
I am a river
flowing to meet my ocean
With the winds I flow
With the turns I turn
I want to carry the pebbles,
I want to carry the stones that come on my way,
I want to take with me the roses and the petals of flowers on the way,
I want to take the leaves that fall in me
and the beauty that holds.
I want to carry the love, care, affection and devotion of people who come and pray in me,
As I move towards my goal of meeting my ocean.
Yes this journey is very long,
yes this journey is not easy
but I get a touch of my ocean with each rain drop that falls from the sky onto me
for the clouds come form the ocean
I want to carry the sorrow and leave it on the my banks I want to flow to unknown places to meet the unknown people,
I want to save animals in forests ,
I am the house to fishes, ducks and crocodiles,
For I am a river, flowing to meet the sea,
Yes when angry I flood and destroy,
When happy I cultivate crops,
I am mother,
I am a daughter,
I am a creator,
I am a destroyer,
I am a river flowing to meet the sea,
Yes this journey is very long,
yes this journey is not easy
but I get a touch of my ocean with each rain drop that falls from the sky onto me
for the clouds come form the ocean
With the winds I flow
With the turns I turn….
I am a river
flowing to meet my ocean
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