Deeds And Dilemma Poem by Abilash uttama

You flow through all thin and thick;
Why don't you get tired or sick?

You travel towards the sea so far;
Get devoured though it's not a war.

Replied river with a smile to his friend;
My journey is important not my end.

It's my water that turns a vast land fertile;
It's my water that protects the farmer's smile.

I'm home to a number of fishes inside me;
I quench the thirst of animals and trees.

But some people are so used to criticize;
They never appreciate, they just look for vice.

Sometimes they get so absurd with their words;
They obscure my deeds and curse me for the floods.