Change…
If I could change one thing about you,
there’s nothing, cannot think of anything new.
If I could change anything about the way things are,
there’s nothing, never can anything be at perfection’s par.
If there’s anything I could change about my friends,
nothing as I love their ways and their fragrance.
If there’s anything I could change about my occupation,
growth is what I want than the remunerations.
If I could change about the way I feel,
nothing till the time I forever lay still.
If I could change the way I think,
not even a moment as I blink.
If I could have the power to change,
there are thousands to begin and arrange.
But there’s nothing I can truly alter,
for change is the only constant factor.
So here I am at Transformation’s mercy,
to evolve into something better and spicy.
All we can do is wait moment at a time for time to reveal,
as change continues, one day we would finally be still.
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Hmmm….lot of philosophical ones coming from you.Are you in one of those phases?
Neat one above put in a pleasantly flowing manner
thak you VishVnandji…
Renuji you got me…Indeed going through a lot of change which I had never given a serious thought on…
And thank you for the comment…

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I am not what I say but what you perceive...
I am not what I give but what you receive.//
I am just a normal young fellow,
I am my true self when I am mellow.///
Revealing my self in my thoughts,
telling my state in varied words.//
At the end of the day I am here to fade away,
it's just a matter of time before I sway.///
To be dead and gone,
into oblivion all alone.//
Would leave behind these roads,
traces of me in the form of words.///
Good one. Liked it
We change while adapting to change
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