You innocent peer
born from Gangotiry estuary
Himalaya, white snow freezing water
touch of solely sol spares
melt you in tributary fall.
Down the Girriraj,
with speedy current you flow,
moody queen, move to meet
the thirsty freak below.
Naughty reed, twist and turn,
musky swirls go sweeping fun,
nothing ceases, you Freer
Lord Shiva bind you on his matted lock gear.
Deep foaming, clearer everlasting,
you froth and churn,
journey of love inside streaming,
move to the quarry unturn.
Barkha swells you higher,
everything hides beneath the flier,
comes to lane, calmly descend,
storm lull, peaceful rivulet precend.
Clear sparkling water roar,
amble happily through the floor,
gurgling water, alives the brink,
moves to meet destined king.
Innocent and pear born,
proceedings materialize kosher,
no fish jump, ducklings float,
dirt visible become whole world foul.
How I row the rowing boat,
when innocence is on way to rot,
in the heart of humanity shot,
who called you from the root.
