It is the same river

My humble life is the leaf, the world is the river, I want to have a smooth life longer, may be my dream will come true

The river is the same always

The turbualance, calmness, puffiness like white waters similar is way different at times

The contents it takes with her is amazing

She grazed voraciously on the banks

The huge trees uprooted sometimes

She tried to erase everything again and again

She tried to wash out all the pollution

She is muddy at times, at times she is sweet, at times big laugh

I want her steady, smooth, pure always

The beauty of her when she running from mountain is marvellous

I want to embrace her when her body is in pain when rough mountain tries to kiss her

She is not busy always

At times she is rough too

The river is the same

I am a leaf fallen from that tree on your bank

Give me a ride smooth and cozy

Let somebody pick me up and preserve me 

please do not crush me before I float little longer

Author's Note

written taking few minutes before household duties, I welcome your comments, constructive criticisms, and guidance