Evolution is a truth,
So is demise,
Life in it's strictest form,
Eventually becomes a sleuth.
Things that commence,
Have to end essentially,
Life's forest gets dense,
Burgeoning the enigma eventually.
If a faultless life is led potentially,
It enhances bears good fruit essentially,
If the actions are good undoubtedly,
Providence it brings eventually.
Author Prityarth.
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