Timeless

Someone wants to trample
Someone to burn

Germinate self amidst the futile clay
Migrate too from the blazing fire

And one day I sprung up
As if a sibling from the soil

And one day I geared up too
As if a destroyer from the fire

Till then for some time
Am living like a tree

And some time in sabotage……

Wednesday, March 18, 2020
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