Isn't our life like a river ?

Through the casual drifts,
Like a cascade undertow
Holding secrets in its flow
Carving the course, with the ease.

Life like a river,Can we devour the taste?
Cleansing itself from man's deadly waste.

Many battles have left the river ****** red
Still it hold its flow,filtering the dead
Acts as an antidode, from the watchful eyes
Causing the imbalance, in its land.

There we flow through the gorgeous
Mountains and fishersman's eyes
Raining as heavily we could,
In the city of shores.

Carrying our own war ships
With a belief of victory,
There we catch the sheds of tear drop
Like a girl fallen in love.

The beauty of river carriers
Each and everyone in its way
Like the vien carries without a delay
The river is the begining and the end
That what we call"LIFE"