Ah..you hold it just for yourself, it’s no fun without getting wet in this rain,
I can see some sparkling pebbles down there, I will pick them all lest they go down the drain. “Simi
The golden glow brightens the flawless possessions of the mighty stream,
Which appear to be paradisaical pearls of a scattered string, in a dream.
The invigorated clear water, like the transparent, pure heart of a child,
Assembles them all like a magnanimous king in the ethereal wild.
Through the lens of Ruchir Kalra