I dive in the river once to drown
And another to float up
Never repeating the drowning
But this soul always hops
What was done is past
And never shall you see again,
The same prestine lake
By changing the words of chain.
Swallowing the sweat
From the hard working brain
I think twice now,
and keep on and gain
Forward is the way
and that is where the river flows
Against the river survive few
to suffer and to grow low.
-Nakul
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