I’ll probably wish to go with the flow,
am tired of rowing against it.
Every day getting up and fighting,
no, there’s nothing wrong in it,
nor am tired of that,
but what if the thing is planned or
say destined as such.
In that case am only left with a choice of giving up,
to that flow, that energy that’s guiding,
the entire self,
I won’t say Man proposes, God disposes,
because somehow, we are helpless,
helpless against few incidents,
we can never control,
At last we have only one choice left,
to give up or flow with the flow,
and thus, to never give up,
i’ll choose to flow,
flow and hardly look back again,
to not hurt my soul.