The Feelings.

I am so happy with my Thejaswini She is full of water in this rainy season And making her own ways to makes the people happy Since she is reluctant to be flooded nowadays What happened to my great mother river That gave us the needs in time Her kindness to the villages are proclaimed She is carrying her own memories of past That days of large boats carrying goods The days of carrying large wooden rafters That carried the logs to the distant mills And earned the reputation in providing helps Now she is no more over burdened by boats Now she is not disturbed by noise at all But still she is in threat of destruction That rampant usage of pesticides in land The over mining of sands that her health What I can do my own my mother I feels.