You and Me

By Harshita Kurre

The river is flowing, along his footsteps

going wherever the earth wants

When it rains, both become wet

Only earth cannot show, and the river flows

The river overflows, on heavy rains

Destroying those near it

And the earth restores what is left of

the destruction, the water, the pain

She doesn’t exist without him, she knows

The earth is the reason why the river flows

By Harshita Kurre