Story of the water

miserable writings on the wall
blue and red and white as snow
simple it is of what u call
nature has it that rivers flow

the water flows into the sea
never questions about it's deed
we've all seen it, you and me
spreading freshness so that life can breed

every year it's life is same
never complains about it's fate
never looks for a one to blame
ever thankful and knows not hate

ever wondered if u were him
would you not complain and cry
for such is the misery of human kind
the rivers flow until it's dry

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