Flowing

Flowing with the stream of life
at times turblent, at times steady,
at times straight, at times curvy,
till the day i hit a rock,
i realize i have come a long way
how did i reach here?


Did I take all those turns?
I was just flowing..

Could I choose a different path?
I was just flowing..

Was there a better path?
I was just flowing..

Is this the right path?
or am i.. just flowing?

Does life lead me or am i leading life?
I think it keeps on flowing...