Poetry 101 Rehab: Thaw

Infancy , youth, Old age
Lost in the wheel of time.
The soul is now ready,
To renounce the worldly Clothes
So divine!
Earth and water
the ornaments of this soul.
Wind and fire
Gave strength to withhold
Its difficult to renounce
But its the destiny of this soul
Panacea or curse
Only the God knows.
With the grief
Of loosing loved ones,
Life thawed away
From material To spiritual realm!
With the hope,
To find that Bliss
Again.

© 2015 Piyush Singh