It touches our soul every day,
Though it has nothing to say,
Is the liquid that keeps us at bay,
For any situation we may stray
Our journey begins with the touch of life
One happiness, the little soul is embraced with bile
As we transverses through life's journey
Connects our activities from morn to eve in
Our time comes the soul leaves,
But the body remains; there’s is no pain,
Lips clamor for water droplets
Our last wish is to clear our sins,
To flow in the water of purity
Through the holy city towards eternity
Perchance towards immortality........
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