I chatter - sarma

I chatter I chatter, chatter as I flow To join the brimming river For, men may come and men may go But I go on forever Lord Tennyson. The Brook says I whisper, murmur, speak, talk, weep and cry, with people who have come across. They come to me with a purpose. Leave me after the purpose is served. I am lone and alone to move on to eternity.
Post Date: Fri, 16 Jun 2023 02:47:51 +0000
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