In the ebb and flow of time's endless tide,
Things shift and change, never to abide.
For as sure as the sun sets in the west,
Nothing remains in eternal rest.

Mountains crumble, rivers change their course,
Stars fade away, devoid of force.
The seasons dance in their cyclic play,
Each moment slipping, never to stay.

The laughter of youth fades into the night,
As wrinkles trace the path of time's flight.
Friendships falter, love may wane,
Yet from every loss, we learn to gain.

For in the ever-changing tapestry of life,
Amidst the joy, amidst the strife,
We find the beauty in the transient flow,
Embracing the journey, wherever it may go.

So cherish each moment, hold it dear,
For nothing stays the same, that much is clear.
But in the flux of time, we find our way,
Knowing that change is the price we pay.
© director.gopikiran