Chronosynchronic

I recently came across this word ‘Chronosynchronic‘ meaning  ‘Presenting a person’s life in all the stages through a single piece of art‘. This word fascinated me and I decided to pen down a poem on the word that best described my life. :)

BIRD

Oh sweet bird! The sky is crystal clear

& Unrestricted thy wings flutter.

But the storm has come and heavy rain begins to pelt down

Thou doth not fear and search for a suitable hide-out.

Even if rain wet doth wings, thou never deter

You are ready to fly again as you dab thy wings by a simple shudder.