Change Is The Only Constant

Blue white green yellow

light brown, matte black

colours I call them, we all do,

give em all names so distinct

keep em close but in different jars, boxes.

But what if they wanna get along

mix with one another,

won't they lose their uniqueness

giving up their real self?

I get along with people

all different from me

and with each interaction

I give up shades of my own colour

making way for something new.

A new shade assimilates

modifies my being, my self.

I change multiple times, daily.

You must have read quotes like

'people change', 

'time changes people'. 

Yes, that's me, 

they keep talking about me.