A poem on water
Oh water, how you flow and pour, A precious gift we can't ignore. From rivers winding through the land, To oceans vast, so grand and bland. Your gentle drops from sky above, Bring life to those who thirst and love. The sound of rain upon the roof, A melody that's pure and proof. Your calmness in a still lake, Reflects the beauty we create. A mirror image of the sky, A never-ending lullaby. Your power in a roaring wave, A force to cherish and to crave. A surging strength that never tires, A spirit that forever inspires. Oh water, how we cherish thee, For all your wonders, great and free. You give us life, and make us whole, A gift of nature, pure as gold. By abhiroop kaur mann