The people below didn't know
The capacity of the waterbody
Atop the majestic mountains,
'cause until then, there was no
Waterfall from the mountains,
Nature is hard to predict,
Rather we fall for the deceit
Presuming it to be a prevision,
All forecasts can only get closer,
The true nature is known
In the aftermath, later,
So the people below didn't know
That the invisible waterbody
Would someday overflow,
Sweeping away a part of their land
And serving as a stream at hand.
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