Jour d'automne sur la rivière

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A River Poem

 

Inside the river are

the sky, the cloud, and the sun.

In my hands’ bowl is the river.

 

 

If I throw up my hands,

the river spills in drops, scattering

sky, cloud, and sun all o’er me.

 

by Mamta G. Sagar

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Wishing you a lovely day, my friends:)

 

 

 

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