Dwelling on a large field
Amidst a buried seed
Sprouting into a tree
Then to levels of seas,
Change is a constant thing
The song the birds do sing
Eternity is faith
Reality is but vain…
All flesh exit the town
Even the rocks break down
Amidst the daily smiles
Are corresponding cries…
With many unsaid byes
Looking down from the skies;
Asking several why
I guess, the gods are wise…
More-so,in all of it
Time is so infinite
Yet it is short and bright
One minute there is light
Suddenly, it gets dark
Lying still on a plank
Sometimes wrapped in a mat
Bottled in jars as ash
Returning back to start
Repeating the same path
Yet we forget all that
Seeing others as ants.
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Wooow good work Vinx.
Truly change is inevitable
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Thank you dear for reading and commenting
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Beautifull post!
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Thank you
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Very moving.
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Thanks
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Wow. Lovely poem !
Thank you for following me.🙂🙏🏻
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Thank you too
Darling
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🙂💜
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