Seeds.

We are mirrors

And like seeds inadvertently planted by  Squirrels

Unknown, to us we cultivate many Trees.

All deeds  pollinate  the  society.

Legacies are not only the tangibles.

Habits and attitudes we saturate the consciousness with, do count.

And before our eyes

They take hold

Its better to watch a mimicry of a child

And cry happy tears

Than cover our faces in shame.

Be inimitable not inimical

 

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