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Aqua's dance of liberation
#WritcoPoemPrompt6
The river that flows down the hill,
Is never able to be a moment still,
The rocks and pebbles at it's edge,
Lie as steady as the dead,
But they cherish the flowing aqua,
Neither moving nor mixing in it's quanta,
Just witness the waters rhythm,
As it gushingly runs with plumb,
At seeing this view the cloud showers,
The tiny droplets then empowers,
Moistened the pebbles laying around,
Plants grooving,dancing the rains sounds,
Dripping of droplets in rivery waters,
That mingle creates an amusing adopter,
Everything forgot the pains they had,
Seeing this magic that now adds,
Even the hardest heart leaves hatreds,
Eyeing the new-born buds,
As I left the hatred's grip,
My heart bloomed,a beautiful trip!
©umama
The river that flows down the hill,
Is never able to be a moment still,
The rocks and pebbles at it's edge,
Lie as steady as the dead,
But they cherish the flowing aqua,
Neither moving nor mixing in it's quanta,
Just witness the waters rhythm,
As it gushingly runs with plumb,
At seeing this view the cloud showers,
The tiny droplets then empowers,
Moistened the pebbles laying around,
Plants grooving,dancing the rains sounds,
Dripping of droplets in rivery waters,
That mingle creates an amusing adopter,
Everything forgot the pains they had,
Seeing this magic that now adds,
Even the hardest heart leaves hatreds,
Eyeing the new-born buds,
As I left the hatred's grip,
My heart bloomed,a beautiful trip!
©umama
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