Rivers are like the veins in a body.
They carry the blood of a nation.
Rivers are rich during monsoons
They are poor in summer.
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lovely poem and so true, I wouldn't mind being a river too or a stream; where I live there was a river but now it is dry and just a scar across the landsape
this poem has the flow of the river...could hear the sweet music of water while reading it...lovely to read...simple and apt imagery