The time will keep strolling Amidst the varied yearnings, A life will live and leave, For a new life to breathe. Each one may come or go In the same continuous flow, Nothing remains at the end Whether a lousy or a legend. Before it's too late for a take One must introspect and check, Whether one has sowed seeds of conscience apart from greed. The ones who follow the conscience Remain eternal despite the demise. ©Anupam Mishra #Morning #sonnet