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Srija Nair

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Srija Nair

Abstract Children Stories

A Riverside View

A Riverside View

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The sparkling water of the river,

is tightly binding my mind.

That I even forget the place,

Where am I? It's hard to find.


As I hear the chirping of the birds,

as they simply follow Nature's norms.

But deep down in my heart, I think,

That this is Nature in one of its purest forms.


The waterfall is the heavenly elixir,

through which God motivates the river to flow.

And the beauty of the river increases,

when seen under the moon's glow.


The bank's mud is like Nature's bed,

where her sleeping would begin.

This place is enormously beautiful,

I always think, When will I come here again?



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