Rebirth of a river

Rebirth of a river 

From the clouds, the rain descends,
A river's journey starts again.
Once it flowed, then dried away,
Now reborn in a fresh display.

Drops collect, a stream they form,
Guided by the gentle storm.
Gently flowing, gaining might,
Racing onward, day and night.

Back to life, the river's song,
Nature's cycle, flowing strong.
From the sky to earth below,
A timeless dance, a constant flow.

GR kaviyoor 
21 06 2024

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