Arrow of time
Pushing us forward to chaos
Our order is melting
With increasing disorder
Aging is difficult
With fears capturing our mind
A man becomes pessimist
With the ticking of clock
This is the law of nature
Law of science
Every system is bound
To collapse or Die
But we have the power
To delay this demon
With firing our love
And Cleansing with compassion
©2020 Piyush Singh
Drenched in the dirt
Of corrupted society
Suffocated in the smoke
Of polluted city
I longed nothing but
To get out of my anxiety
Far away in the mountains
I walked with the river
Swam with the icy breeze
Felt my life, my sunrise
With the sun shining
Through the misty pines
And snowy peaks.
©2020 Piyush Singh
(Image-Parvati River Kasol)
Flowing through the mystic mountains
From struggle of ice to preserving flow
Soul vapourises to attain Salvation.
Kailash was staring hard on the cricket ball. When the bowler was about to deliver , a sudden thought struck him. It had happened to him in the past , the same scene in which he stepped down the wicket to hit for six and ended up missing the ball which resulted into their loss. This time he changed his tactics and the history, stayed inside the crease , took a huge bat lift and then the swing. Suddenly the picture started fading away and he woke up. He was disappointed once again. He lost the same match yesterday when he stepped down the wicket and it haunted him in his dreams. He lifted the morning newspaper and tried to ignore the city sports but he couldn’t. He saw the picture and smiled , the similar bat swing. The history changed. It was a dream Luck.
©2020 Piyush Singh
The Perceptions Square 