Letting itself in tireless flow
The river goes by through numerous bends
Soothing the rocks and grasses all along
The fishes and the roots of the trees
Washing the dirt and the mire the same
A moment it waits not,
Bounded with wisdom
Selflessly it goes on
Taking praises and garbage
With utmost equilibrium ,
Life manifested the secret non-stop
Of acceptance and of letting go,
Until the mergence with the beloved ocean
The river goes by letting itself to a continuous flow.
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