The dazzling sun suddenly turned into blackish
I'm in mid-river with my little heart
Who crossed two April with her biggy eyes.
Suddenly the river became turbulent
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the innocent mind does not feel impending calamity. just then we too become like them but feel danger. And there is always the Almighty to whom we leave our thinking...
A beautifully crafted write imbued with a meaningful message. Great imagery.