Seemingly one thing goes off sight
as another one is appearing to begin
What is gone, is gone for good
new comer enjoys all new benefits
Under lying all such formal events
is the reality in life none can deny
They keep going, irrespective of time
unless and until, breaks are applied
Shoot emerges from a body underneath
opens, grows, develops and produces
in the presence of sun, moon and rain
as its marked and bound with allotted duties
Day its duty is done, faces senescence and death
leaving room for the next in line
Rhizome underneath nonetheless continues
in the continuum it is inherited with
Movements! ! They keep going. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. With the muse of 2019.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you Chaminda for reading mine.