Dear River

The river that flows down the hill,

Is never able to be a moment still,

The rocks and pebbles at its an edge,

Lie as steady as the dead,

It flows as it like,

That decided with mother earth.

 River cries out of the heart when earth dries.

The river helps to recover again.

The river that flows down the hill

washes all our sins and crimes...

Brings a glow to our soul.

becoming muddy makes us clean.

The river that flows down the hill 

Teaches that falling down is a New Beginning for spreading more.

Nothing ends until we give up.

The river that flows down the hill

Teaches us never stuck at one point

Make ur own way and move further.

No one decides ur way .it's ur way Go ahead and conquer mountains

The river that flows down the hill Teaches the importance of Time, Timing. ,....