River has experienced tiredness
It is seen in riverbed’s surface
The sand is shining but with heavy heart
How many years of toiling as an art
The rocks have rubbed belly
Gone with slow process already
The rain has taken heavy toll
The flow has made scare with painful call
Down the lane thee is river
It is water carrier
With all our treasure in water
The river has become holier
The end is in sight
It may be felt right
The bed may open
The sun will do magic with shine
The golden reflection may close eyes
You can not keep open despite attempt or tries
It has blessings from hot sun
It may make you run
Love thee message
The sacrifice is not in drainage
The sand sings the story
Just feel surprise and carry
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