The Trend

The Trend

A Poem by Archishman Rick

In this world all creatures
Live and die with cause and effect,
In every concious move
Inculcated subconscious intent;
Seeing their legacy through,
Their final breaths are content,
With evolution's pacing grace
Setting their way in this trend.

And as the trend moves along
A path where new seeds are grown,
Planted on soil made strong
By roots of old holding on,
Some of the seeds grow apart,
Carried by winds until far,
As siblings build on their shoots,
Sharing their will from afar.


© 2019 Archishman Rick


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They say the apple never falls far from the tree, but we are not apples. We are so much more

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Archishman Rick

4 Years Ago

Indeed! While at it, aren't we fruits that fell from the same grand tree, that can change how they t.. read more
In the midst of life, we are in death. The new grows out of the corpse of the old. It is the way of the physical world. Insightful work here.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Archishman Rick

5 Years Ago

Indeed sir. Thank you.

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Archishman Rick
Archishman Rick

West Bengal, India



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A fellow in my mid twenty's, I have a knack to challenge myself mentally and physically. Whether it strengthens or softens my general naivety, I do not know. I hope to find, and trust the worth in t.. more..

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