Mutations of Living Ones is Evolution
....nothing else is ordained for bacteria like agents
but mutate day in day out
with folks different
their cultures must become inherent
in mutations followed by another one
life's ways are multi
not a single one
but evolution is the only alternate
to any existence
we today's products become sub and system of another
if I may add
experienced or intelligent generation
repeating the same pattern of act
for millennia to come
believe me not
how can anyone I force
most have diffused brains
fuses burnt
A poet, for that matter any artist, needs to evolve continuously, freeing oneself from the hackles of yesterday to the demands of today and the dreams of tomorrow's. Your poem states this fact emphatically, though using the fantastic metaphor of evolution as propounded by Charles Darwin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
brain... fuses burnt... ha! ! !