Rivers too can dry
It was small, and cute that was there for long, But was not recognized, They say slaughter it with rubbish and it won't cost much, It was dumped, rejected and being pushed away. When it became bigger and useful, humanity danced within it's means, But couldn't last long because there was harmattan approaching faster, So it's became a river that dries, And humanity saw the purpose of it.
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