Time passes and crashes like a flow of water in the river The origin of it , originate it's journey The path she decides ,the path she make But never use shortcuts to make herself fake. She moves from many side farm And enjoy her journey by giving farmers calm. She feel happy by looking others smile But still she want to move hundreds of mile . She takes various carrier with her And gives the life to livelihood . She crosses all obstacle in her way If something stops her she makes her own path But never say impossible to serve her duty, She fall from various falls, she is immortal. Her consistency of flowing is full of beauty ,But her journey is going to end and she tries to forgive what she has And says nothing is impossible What you have in your hand is always ...