While innovations come and go,
Traditions are always here to glow;
Individuals and families are watching,
And sometimes in the flow moving;
Do they know the flaws in a flow?
Should they wait for someone to show?
That while innovations had come and gone,
With traditions, there’s so much to be done;
Is it a sign of humanity’s enduring strength?
Or is it its decadence of width and length?
Whatever it is that one may say or do,
There’s always a flaw in a flow so true.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem. Loved reading. Thanks for sharing.10+ points.