The Permanent Truth Poem by sayan sil

It was with that falling autumn leaf…
Gently landing dead body…..of
The once green with vibrance….
That I realized permanence was one mirage…
Every one was aware of, yet, planning to elude it…

Then I see the flower, hiding behind all the lush green….
Behind all….that is so temporary…..so crumpled with death
I see the beauty, who lived and inspired all others to do so…
The queen….who has inspired thousand others to die after..
& thus to live..
the sun sets
the horizon smiled with its vermillion clad middlepart
it was going to be dark…
that I realized that however beautiful, however dew delicate it might be…
however adorned and loved it might be
perish it will too
however best I try to save it, n think that I may succeed
sink it will too
n live just like that little paper boat
you playfully set out…
on that day when it rained
Rained till it couldnot be seen,
In that evanescent horizon of living and dying…