Transformation

Of the world
of the people
of myself of the human race
of the human civilisation
Transformation change in form, nature, appearance, or character.
Transformation is change.
Change, the necessary evil.
Change, the sustainer of life of the planet.
Change detrimental or evolutionary.
Boon for some, curse for others
Transformation of the change.
Change of the transformation.
Once there was a lil young man
Who had not undergone some change
He who was not required in the world
For life for evolution was took apart
Thrown in the depths
Blown by the mists
Or preserved by the earth
For us to observe
That what transpired
That what lingered
In the place we call our home.
That boy didn’t get to be the man
But he taught the man
Far more than anyone could
About his abode
About his strode.
Such is the transformation of the world.
The fossils, the dinosaurs, their grandeur,
The beasts, their caricatures.
Oh so fascinating,
Pieces of history
Transformation happened.
Life happened.
What could, sustained.
What couldn’t, perished.
The others of the race,
The species of di erent space.
Transformation of thyselves,
As does everything
We do evolve
Sometimes it takes a year
Sometimes even within a second.
But the transformation is eminent.
Transformation of ideas,
In ones own heads
The basis of the society
The propriety of culture
The neediness, the craving of human persona
Of our soul, of our identity.
From being frail and mediocre
Our bodies transforms itself
To the point beyond recognition.
How a crying soul turns
To a rigid heartless being
Or a righteous heartfelt person
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Or anything in between.
For most of the generation
Lives grey lives
Nothing is essentially
White or black
But everything in the shades of grey.
That said transformation is the universal law,
Bound to happen invariably without a aw.

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