Sunday, 20 August 2017

Water cycle


I tumble down the mountain tops,
And slide through the valleys.
Post this topsy-turvy journey,
I finally meet my buddy, Sea.

After having a joyous time,
I start on my journey home.
As I hop off my cloudy train,
I start to pour down once again.

I etch out my own sweet course,
Howsoever bumpy that makes my flow.
As I hit against the rocks so coarse,
I scatter into many a tiny rainbow.

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