At times it's a steady stream
Flowing smoothly
Over sandy plains,
Across expansive terrain;
On its way to the ocean,
Serene, unperturbed..
At times it's ponded,
Stilled in deep waters,
Engulfed by mighty walls;
Like a chained prisoner
In the dark dungeon,
Claustrophobic, stagnant..
At times it's a gushing waterfall,
Speeding its way down,
Dragging all that it encounters;
A realm of madness,
Unprepared for the next moment,
Turbulent, chaotic..
At times it's springing up
Miracles from parched lands,
Through a vast variety,
Ebbs and flows
Along the shores;
Fresh, distinct..
So many turns it takes,
So many role it plays,
At different times..
In different ways..
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I've always felt that life is just like water.. Sometimes it's pure and crystal clear, sometimes it's dirty and full of germs.. It's water, nevertheless; it changes its state as it flows..
The fact that life exists where water does is deeply fascinating, and the analogy of life and water boggles my mind to no end..
According to you, life is like_________.
Share your thoughts.
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