I would like,

Before i fall in love

Rivers continue

And the process of hitting the stones stops.



Fear of drowning Take the rivers with you

And my foot was drowned in their

flow feeling this That rivers are not from

the head of any deity Rather they are

derived from the womb of the earth.

I would like,

A woman sitting by the river

When the stories told of rivers

Then he renounces the glory of the gods!

He tells about his forefathers

And tell us that we first settled here

The river was our first love.