The TrendA 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 RickReviews
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2 Reviews Added on October 26, 2019 Last Updated on October 26, 2019 AuthorArchishman RickWest Bengal, IndiaAboutA 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..Writing
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