I flow like a river without expecting anything more from anyone. My flow will be till the end of the sea. Love, hate, good, evil, joy, and sorrow joined hands with me. They all flowed some distance in the stream of life , but were later abandoned one by one. The only thing that followed me without giving up was Love. I had my helplessness that I could not flow backwards. "Life goes on like a river" Welcome to the day 6 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April. Write an autobiography poem. Take us through the time when you were born to the years growing up to the present. #myautobiographypoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba