It’s My Story

In this world nothing is static, Everything is dynamic, The expanding universe gives a message, I am expanding, I am changing, I was just a point, with a weight infinite, My volume was tending to zero, I am still changing, Every moment my beauty increases, I welcome changes, I am not obstinate. And one who says I cannot change, He is an egoist, who remains thirsty of love, He remains concentric and confined in himself, My friend when you say I cannot change myself, You are fighting with nature, You argue you are true and right, And a true love never changes, It changes sweetheart, In the first stage it’s attraction, In the second stage it’s a flirt, In the third stage it’s a romance, In the fourth stage it’s a friendship, In the fifth stage understanding is it, In the sixth stage it’s sacrifice, In the seventh stage it’s conjugal affection, Now it’s up to you how many stages you can cross, My friend I have narrated nothing else, Like it or dislike, it’s my story.