Life

Life without an aim,
A boat in a Sea, no direction no destination
Without a coxswain.

At end of the day
Reckon the moments,
And see what have you gained.

Animals and birds,
all are sincere.
All do manoeuver,
to survive and sustain.

Look at yourself,
how have grown.
Ask your parents,
for their patience and pain.

Time is the stream
Wisdom is the coxswain.
Body is the boat,
and mind is the rudder.
Now you have to decide,
which direction you have to row.

Tosha thanks ........