ma lyf is lyk a canvas

its neither coloured nor its blank

its just full of stray pencil marks...

lyf moves on

Life does not stop with the absence of just one person

--its a harsh experience that keeps on moving

just like a riverwhich does not worry how much of its water is left out

It moves on its track with more sediments,leaving the previous ones behind.

River never changes its flow-does not realize that the missed one had been its part is past..