Piyush Dey Poems

You know my dear, it won't matter tomorrow
if we die or depart,
For we will still remember
and rejoice those moments of togetherness
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People waste their time
In thinking too much,
They wait for some action to come
to take their action,
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When there's one has lost,

Two things there are he can always have-
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The poem is entangled in my heart,
The lines are stuck on my lips,
They fly here and there like butterflies,
Words just don't sit on the paper,
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I have started living more than before,
I have started dying more for you than before,

I, my heart and you are here,
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In a dark summer night,
When I was crossing through a
path embraced by glum eerie trees,
with a half dejected face,
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Today, when i walk through the streets of life,
i can see nothing old,
nothing is old here, everything's gold,
everything's new,
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Fresh upon an awkward tree,
floats a single small leaf on the brow,
the leaf looks as weak as old and pale,
but still the tree looks alive with a single lung,
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Just the last day it was raining, and now-
and now, the sun has arrived at my
garden with the chirping birds that keep
peeking into my window.
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If you have made evil people,
you have also made good ones.
If every morning there was
sorrow,
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