Every time you come home
You will see new leaves
New branch with new flower
The tree you have seen last time
Is no more there.
The bird you have seen last time
Left us forever
The old song is no more there
Every time you come home
Its a new time and new moment.
You are not same the same
As you were
Every thing changes with the time
Like our old tree and the mountain.
You are now a new form
With new taste and design
Really, its a different time
With different mood and fashion.
Ershad Mazumder
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/changing-time-2/
