life is like a river,

with its own flow,

have you ever heard the sound of waterfall in pure silence.

its a bliss.

life like a river has to keep flowing,

and with it flows everything in it,

the piece of someones life,

or a remissness of the past.

everything flows with it,

till they reach the destination

but the river flows on,

just like life goes on

the relations we carry with us....

we can't hold on to it against their will...

they remain till they remain.