These bubbles in the water...like our lives

Persistent current.

The wind, and something underlying it...

It blows in direction we haven't chosen,

It brings us to the destination... still unknown.

With little inclination in the heart and body

We follow

As little duckling follow its mommy.

And on the way we meet each other

Thousand times,

We like or we dislike,

A little chance

We learn about life and our place in it,

To see that nothing happens in the way we think..

As drop of water falling from the sky

We are the one who makes this current life.

Sifu Art AK