Single Stream Poem by AFFAQ NABI

Beneath the mountain brook, Oh, live stream,
Quite cool is your welle, it's your tendency.
Ah! her bright eyes appear in my creamful dream,
Then every tale of yesterday went unseen.
Musical stream, flow in your rhythm with sweet
Liberty, well, where is your source and how long
Do you dwell there and relating to the coral sea.
Nothing remains, when heart is blessed with divinity.
Gentle stream, love is returning with gravity,
We've neglected you and He, you are beloved to
And methinks it's our massive tradegy, stay longer
We have no complaint with you,
Beneath
The mountain brook, Oh, tidewater stream,
We have left in our hearts musings of mortal dread.