life is a river and i wanna flow,but what about the boulders that come
perhaps it is the beginning and that is why,the path is rocky and turns are blind
the river,it will become all dry when the blissful rains ignore her
it very existence is endangered,while it comes across atrocities of all kind
sometimes it rains and swells it over,causing it to heave and swallow all
it is the anger it buried for so long,and sanity just deserts the poor mind
peace and happiness are a far cry,life never offers them generously i say
complaining is not and option and you know you cant rewind
all know it will be serene some day,like when the river reaches the sea
it flows peacefully and turbulance is none,it is the end of life that destiny did bind
Shh............
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