The river that flows down the hill,
Is never a moment still,
The rocks and pebbles at it's edge,
Lie as steady as the dead.

Up above the sky is deep,
why to think of past and weep,
now is the time running out,
who will know what's your shot.

Courage has no age,
give your best on every stage,
hardships of yours may be like rocks and pebbles of river edge.

Like river flows from the hill,
let life flow away from the pill,
let all of strife, get still,
live and let live like a thrill.
© Saranya Anish Nair