Bright day light shinned over his face,
As he was was getting ready at a daily pace.
Oh, I am tall, strong and mighty was his claim,
Nothing can touch me, not even in my dream.
He sat there, happy and firm, as the days moved,
Spring came by, the the trees and flowers bloomed.
And quickly the life on him, forgot the old time,
While rejoicing under the sun and fresh air.
He reminded them all the time,
that, nothing lasts for ever....
But soon, the sun was harsh on them,
Never mind even their life force drained,
There was terror as they knew what beholds them.
But he reminded them all the time,
that, nothing lasts for ever....
Soon they shed their leaves and got ready for the cold,
chillness like that could make anyone feel sad,
Pinning as they were, hoping for all this to change,
And now finally they heard what he said,
Oh dear! Not long, you will see yourselves change.
But they assured him, No we shall remember
that nothing lasts for ever....
The mighty one roared as he heard these words,
"Yes, so true.. nothing lasts for ever.... not even your words"
Days flew past and rains set in,
The chills were down and a good morale set in,
They now had a sigh of releif in themselves,
Picking a conversation slowly with everybody, but themselves,
And then back came spring, bringing happiness with it,
Quickly, everything was forgotten and madness set in.
But he kept reminding them all the time,
that, nothing lasts for ever....
"Oh!! this cycle goes on all the time" he smiled.
Relentlessly as I have try, never has it changed
Oh don't bother, as nothing touches me.
It's my duty to remind the life on me
that, nothing lasts for ever....nothing at all..
