River 1: I hope we meet someday…somewhere…but god knows when and where!!!
River 2: Yes… united we started, grew together and darted out of the valleys and hillocks, seeking open seas but what’s this separation in between? Unfathomable!
River 1: It was done for the benefit of the people, provide drinking water for the masses, irrigate dry sockets of land and that way to retain our freshness and sweetness but sadly no one understood.
Look at the amount of debris and plastic dump I’ve to carry all along!!! People treat me like a garbage disposal sink.
God! The stench, most of the time, is unbearable.
River 2: Meet me somewhere and I will happily share your load. After all our love goes a long way ever since we started out together.
River 1: Whoa!!! Let’s just overflow at our nearest meeting point and we can have fun just like our good old days, but this time frolicking around through homes and that might as well give the devil it’s due.
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