Water a holiest drink
Ever treated with respects
Purity the humans followed
Water the elixir for life
We can live for days
Without food or comforts
But can we imagine a day
Where water is non available.
God made the world in comforts
The humans exploited without care
Water is contaminated more
Where the source is kept in clean.
Water the greatness of life
Holiest ever for life itself
Drops of water and basal leaves
We follow in our tradition in death.
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