Fleeting Permanence! !

Time changes, is the learning through ages
Never stops never halts, in life's pages.

Sometimes in blooms of happiness like meadows
At others, a tree of winter in shadows.

The secret is to go on slowly as the World
Everyday very same, suddenly different and twirled.

It's the shift that creates life so very loved
Transition always needed to increase its worth.

Today in droughts of scarcity & insufficiency
Tomorrow its abundance in God's clemency.

poem by Samima Shah
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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