Transformation Poem by dipak adhya

I am like a flute of autumn
You play me with your unknown sublimity
I flow like the river Ichhamati
And make more green your heart

I am like the lotus of my garden
And I transform from white to pink
As I grow old
With remembrance, love and optimism.

I am like the joys of kids
Who cherish hooping from pandle to pandle
But today I am just like you
Who never believes in poem
But watch me in caustic view!