Life without hurdles and choices
Is not full of royces
You are in the world of two faces
Right and wrong
Good and bad
Sadness and happiness
Peace and war
So many more chores
These go with you like your shadows
You cannot make them go away
Until you trapped in a total dark way
Rivers don't have a plan
To follow a particular span
It starts at begining and keeps on moving
Keeps on changing
It has to move on
To make life on earth full on
Flora and fauna goes on
In the end it reaches its final destination
It is not important of your changes you made
Important is its journey and final destination where you stayed.
Dedicated to my son to whom I lovingly use to call ladoo Gopal