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
The Perceptions Square 
Beautiful poem and so spiritual. I like that you included “God” into your Poetry. 🙂
Yeah, thank you for reading annepm!
What a beautifully meditative poem! I like it a lot – it’s an insight in a rather exotic world for me… And I’m honoured that you chose to share this poem for my modest poetry rehab. Thank you!
Thanks a lot for the appreciation Mara! It means a lot !
Lovely!!
Thank you Nimmi!
very nice and inspiring!
Thank you Fatima !
Very beautiful. Gives a soul much to contemplate. Well penned.
Thanks a ton for reading!