A Pristine Bride

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Carrying the nectar of life,

Standing the test of time.

Evoking beautiful memories, full of bliss,

I rumble across the valley, as a serene princess.

Twisted and turned, short and wide,

On this beautiful earth, I love to reside.

I flow for miles altogether,

Since time immemorial, I am a priceless saviour.

Surrounded by mountains calm,

In their shadows, softly I flow.

My water is pleasant and warm,

On many a soul, life did I bestow.

Surrounded by lush green carpets,

I am a travellers paradise.

Spawned a thousand rivulets,

Many a mortal did I entice.

A silent spectator to history,

My existence has been an open mystery.

Ageless that I am, have not become weary,

Never let down anyone, never been dreary.

I have existed for years million,

By Gods grace would do so for another billion.

I wish to protect and create, and evoke a smile,

My existence would only then be worthwhile.

Adored for centuries, I have always plied,

I am my nations pride.

Many a secret, in me, did the men confide,

Yet untouched, Ain't I A Pristine Bride?

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A Pristine Bride

P.S. These are the thoughts of the Kunar river which rumbles across the Kunar province in Afghanistan. I was attracted to this serene picture. It was surprising to know that such natural beauty exists in a country ravaged by wars for decades.