The hardness of a stone is due to its age,
The tenacity it derives is an outrage,
The strength it develops is a leverage,
As it brings out a stern courage.
The order of circumstances make up a man,
The soft childlike approach deviates its plan,
Affronted by the unexpected turns and bans,
Preparing a dashing attack in a short span.
Water when chilled becomes a solid white ice,
Eliminating the transparency to opaque size,
Decreasing the quantity to a thick density precise,
Proposing a glistening frozen entice.
Flexibility withdraws at the sight of unkindness,
Blown over by indiscriminate ideals and unfriendliness,
Turns morose when it faces a stiff, flashy indifferent meanness,
Expressing a staunch , cold, discreet quietness.
The unjustified attain supremacy by craft,
The insincere extend a power by draft,
Pushing the greatness behind the shaft,
Brushing aside the nobility to a naught.
The malleability changes to a rigidity unexpected,
The adaptability construes to an adamancy undesired,
The righteousness converts itself to a rebellion undetected,
Invoking an indignation and outbursts unfathomed.
It is the callous dealings that frame a being,
Outward structure gets disfigured by ageing,
Inward spirit feels desolate by grieving,
Enacting pretensions thaw and quell the inkling.