• zia_shah 5w

    Flow Like River

    As the first rays of the sun fell on the land,
    A girl made her way towards the river bank.
    With pebbles in her hand and misery in her eyes,
    She went ahead and saw the wood flies.
    As she grew nearer she heard the familiar bubbling sound,
    Which never failed to soothe her in and out.
    She sat at the edge and threw pebbles in the streaming water,
    The pebbles went with the flow and the river never bothered to deter.
    The girl saw this and the misery in her eyes changed to something better,
    She walked back to the path of her home and learned to flow like the river,
    When life upsets her.
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