Mind And River Poem by Prativa Dey

Mind and river
**** 16/9/19
If the mind is a river
Don't give him speed
They'll break the scaffold
Such as his moti.
The flowing river
Gives lots of friends,
It breaks the upper two
Increased misery,
Water helps her to grow,
Beside the city on which,
How much creation
There is your debt
Yet when the declining,
If the direction is right,
Cool to break
Break the house, become playful,
Everything becomes Nasha
This is a situation
River and mind
When the two are playful.