When falls down, cohesiveness of a kind
Blows apart in to bits and pieces
Stream falling off precipice turns to mist, drops and ripples in waterfall
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Very true sir, there is rise in form when falling if positive! Thanks for sharing sir. Please do read my latest- A dead end or grade separation. Thanks for your blessings sir.