Happy New Year Poem by Prasad Sing

Prasad Sing

Prasad Sing

Chandri, Jhargram, West Medinipur, West Bengal, India

Happy New Year



The bells has been ranged, candles are lighted up.
They are supporting arriving and departure from years.
And what are you waiting for, let the memories be loosen.
Or you would be loosen from your life's hand.

Be confirmed, you will dream your pasts in the nights.
It is only you, if you dedicate youreself to someone you love.
It is a business of feelings or nothing, you know.
Or suddenly, a critical analysis is done.

Yes you have got it, it's all your, no one can change it.
Then the past, the present, the future is the one to you.
There is not any divideness of time, it's your wrong idea.
It's all about you, if you won't then time can't kill you.

People will come and go, because you are the station of time.
You don't know, that you are the one, who's controlling time.
If you take stand, then the time couldn't harm you.
Just remember, you are the creator of this universe.

Destructions and creations are the brides and grooms.
You are their child, you can do anything with time.
You are here, inside the candle fire, burning the time.
Your smoke will turn to the candle and endless burning.

Sunday, January 1, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Prasad Sing

Prasad Sing

Chandri, Jhargram, West Medinipur, West Bengal, India
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