Flowing and flowing,
Sometimes like calm river,
Sometimes jammed sever,
Sometimes flash flooded,
Unstoppable and undeterred,
Sometimes Passing through valley of flowers,
Sometimes piercing through scorching deserts,
Sometimes falling over vertical cliffs,
Enriching it’s journey with varied experiences,,
Sometimes narrowing its size through narrow canyons,
Sometimes widening its presence to maximum in the plains,
It’s a journey which never stops midway,
And finally Ends it’s existence in it’s destined bay,
It’s harsh,it’s smooth,
It’s painful and also pleasure in its route,,
Such is the life’s flow,,
It has always much more to show,,
©Sanjay Ranout




