The seasons change . And what a range . The trees with different hues . Sometimes a sunny day and some days all gloom. The flowers wilt and bloom. The fields blossom and at times shrink . We go out in a weather so dry , at times wet . And at times on the brink .
It’s only the ground the rawness of the Mother Earth . That is constant doesn’t change . Grounded since ages-since it’s birth !!
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