Everywhere there prevails an ongoing change...
A change that flies freely feebly in frisky air...
The change that comes spontaneously in exchange...
Which prevails in time with a manner so fair...
Green to yellow and again yellow to green...
Dawn to dusk and is from sunshine to rain...
Haziness to clearity and dust to clean...
The change is seen both in gain and in pain...
From smile to tear and change is in fear...
From friend to foe and to far from near...
The change is born,is lived and is dead...
The change that starves and again timely fed...
Nothing is constant but constant is only the change...
The change that brings permanence in the exchange…
©Madhumita Mishra
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