The River Pollution.

You had a glorious past You made wonders in world The great civilization thrived In your own banks they lived happily Though sometime you were furious They seldom made damages to you Knowing well it is you who loves all Giving alluvial fertile soil Making possible to long distant journey Giving opportunities for fishing Between you and people an unwritten bondage Never interfere the existence and flow Somewhere the faith lost between There now you are polluted by intervention The careless life events made it Still you flows with silence May be silently expressing the displeasure Hope you will be cleared of the debris once And continue to flow with clear water.