#WritcoPoemPrompt6
The river that flows down the hill,
Is never able to be a moment still,
The rocks and pebbles at it's edge,
Lie as steady as the dead.
Thus the moments that passes in our life -
could not able to be always a like,
It changes according to the destinies,
Then it is the one thing to remember is,
to be as still & dead as what we are.
The lessons of the hills & rocks,
And even the pebbles at the edge ,
Were taught us the moral that to -
Stay strong enough as what we are,
And not to follow the -
Ways of anyone else,
Even they didn't flowed with the river,
although they were surrounded by its water,
But they all are in their own way ,
And are bold enough on their own states.
Life is a test to passes up on the next,
So should stand up to be on our foot-
That's all for what to do for the rest,
Then prove that 'I am ready for the test'.
No matter who passes through your way,
Nor what your destinies are,
Be your self though as nothing cannot-
Change you from the present states,
All beyond its good enough to be -
To stay as who you are.
Hey ! he who is...