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A River Flows

An unknown journey, an unseen path
The river flows, questions unasked
Led by gravity
To its destiny
Along the bed that time has cast.

Over the cliff, crashed and tore
Its excitement heard in accompanying roar
Living now
And how!
Unbothered about places to soar

Tomorrow too distant to trouble today
The current of life will lead the way
Let worries go
And freely flow
Savour and soak the time in play

- ©Himanshu


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