The Symphony of Time

Past, present or future
An illusion of this master
Elements are dancing
From atoms to stars
From Life to death
On the Symphony of time

Sometimes it runs slow
Sometimes it runs fast
From where it came
To where it goes
Maybe we’ll never know
The Symphony of time

©2020 Piyush Singh

Being Pessimistic

Years of failure
No reward to show
Hopelessness rules it all
There’s no chance to grow

Pessimist believe
The world is nasty
Either you are condemned
Or you fail to understand

Pessimism might save you
By taking precautions
But it might hinder
The growth you want often.

The world wants both
Pessimists and optimists
As the world desires
Growth with some precautions

©2020 Piyush Singh

Mind vs Heart

Mind follow rules
Heart forgive those
Who break them

Mind does calculations
Heart accept
Miscalculations

Mind is always cautious
Heart becomes
Obnoxious

Mind is often scientific
Heart follows
Philosophy

Confusing is their
Disagreement
You become invincible
When you agree with both

©2020 Piyush Singh

Alive


Never dig into
Your old wounds
Might hurt you more
As if you are doomed

Past is just
An unimportant reserve
Cherish the good ones
Ignore what you never deserved

Fears and failures
Can cripple your life
Live every moment
Tomorrow you may not be alive

©2020 Piyush Singh

Struggle


It’s difficult
To handle the
Load of expectations

It’s tiring
To push yourself
Harder through the crowd

It’s frustrating
To fail again and again
Throughout your endeavours


It’s painful
To finally give up
With your efforts go in vain

It’s extremely hard
To accept the life
The way it is

Because Life is a struggle
And to struggle
Is Life.

©2020 Piyush Singh

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Death


It is a wish
Of an ailing body
Felicity is nothing
But renouncing everybody
But its misery is
Missing somebody
But the pain
Is beyond its capacity

It is a dilemma
Of that ailing soul
You loose in both
Whether you die or live more
But to live
Is to shed your tears
And your heart knows
Nothing but fears

To die with peace
Is the desire
Of that being
Mourning is just
A moment that will squeeze
So it decided
To say good bye
The memories stays
But the body
Bids final good bye

(in the memory of my mother)

©2020 Piyush Singh

Selfless Stone

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I am a stone,
Throw me into the river,
Or crush me into powder,
But I will continue to live.
And serve my purpose
Which is to Give,
Shape to your God
Or to create your Abode
This is my selfless life,
Eternally continue to strive
Equanimity is my suit,
My elixir to continue.

©2020 Piyush Singh

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