Nothing Has Changed Poem by RATIKANTA SAMAL

Nothing has changed, I see no difference
Whether attitude or activity runs pure
Neither aggression nor regression reflects
They are what they were heretofore.

Thrilling in hearts; the cuckoo and the peacock
Sing the songs of spring and the rain;
The game of day and night starts in time
Pluck the flowers but they never complain.

Nature has given them all a great soul
Teaches them to tolerate all the pains;
Cruelty of human beings comes to head
Nature's mothering patience thrones.

Rills are not reluctant to move curly
Fundamentally purl for the living world;
Completely build them sacrificial and holy
I never went into the hearts rather appalled.

Myself a habitual offender since childhood
Thought my cruelty a common amusement;
Lost my the greatest thought and intelligence
Becoming a sharp axe to make me ever absent.
21-01-2022