The newspapers that look fresh today
that command importance today
find themselves in the bin tomorrow
losing their significance by tomorrow
getting recycled day after
going for print the next day
coming back as new paper the day following
thus goes the cycle of the newspaper
churning and processing every day
reading and storing in mind every other day
that be the permanence of all things
going into and getting out
an entry and an exit
be also found in life
every birth being balanced by a death
the equilibrium of living
gets on with a fantastic speed
with a fabulous merit all through.
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