We

We are the
Puppets of unknown Divine
Our strings are attached
To space and time

Our existence is
Just a blink of moment
Just a tiny component
Of the infinite cosmos

Our lives are
Like a beautiful sunshine
In the chaotic
And dark universe

We are born
In a pandemonium
Of stars and planets
One dies and the other is born.

©2020 Piyush Singh

3 thoughts on “We

  1. kevinkaz4 February 7, 2020 / 4:37 pm

    This is an epic poem! I love the content!

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