Treasure Island

ajay srivastava

(28/08/1964 / new delhi)

River-Life Line


Coming out with sky fly color.
Its like some one put Rug on mountain.
Moving straight and zig-zag mode
Simple unstoppable flow
This is undoubtedly purest form of water.
Dancing and jumping all the way
Announcing loudly to all surrounding
Having hug on tiny tree
Happiness can be seen from the flow of water.
In a hurry to meet his dear friend earth.
As and when it reaches and meet earth
It’s cool..cool effect Permanent flow
Make it full flag river.
There are numerous River with different names
Across globe, but motto is one and only is life.

Submitted: Monday, April 08, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, October 09, 2013
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