Poetry from Wazed Abdullah

Young South Asian boy with short black hair and a light blue collared shirt.
Wazed Abdullah
The River 

River flows, like a winding song, 
Nature's dance, both swift and strong. 
Mirror of the sky, a shiny glance, 
A watery journey, in a rhythmic trance. 
Stories whispered to ancient stones, 
Time's soft flow, like quiet tones. 
An adventure grand, forevermore, 
A river's tale, simple and pure.

Wazed Abdullah is a student of grade 9 in Harimohan Government High School, Chapainawabganj, Bangladesh.