Poem : Thank You, Mr. Einstein

Mr. Einstein,
A million thanks to you.

Since my birth,
Everything I have seen ---
All is relative.

Winter -- Summer -- Monsoon,
Mountains ---- Rivers -- Fields,
High tide --- Low tide,
Even relationship too.

On the pages of history,
Kings turn into beggars,
Beggars rise as kings ---
All is relative.

Success is relative,
Faliure too,
Awaiting only
The right time and chance.

I believe,
The one who glares at me today
Will one day beg for mercy -----
For in the end,
All is relative.

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Poet : Dr. Goutam Kumar Mallick

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