Pebble and Life

As I walking on the
Beach one day,

I looked down,

A pebble was staring 
back at me.

It was lying on the beach

Amidst a group,

Yet all alone,

Not knowing,

Where its destiny lay.

Not knowing

Whether it would be

picked up,

Or trodden upon

So uncertain.

And I suddenly

thought to myself,

 Isn’t that exactly

What the life is?