Change Poem by PRAVEEN KUMAR English Poems

Nothing is still
In this fast changing world,
Days change and seasons change,
So change the hues of variegated sky;
Fogs thin as day brightens
And warmth packs the Earth and sky;
New lands rise from dark horizons,
New shines flash, new lamps light,
A flood of changes seize the world
And new world unfolds.

Fall leads to steep rise
As winter, to warm spring
For, the nature's subtle pleasures lie here;
A good night sleep refreshes next day,
A hard day's labour sweetens night's rest;
All must change a day once,
So the horrid, circuitous tunnel some day
Opens wide to light and fresh air;
A new world of infinite beauty
Waits to charm at the inferno's mouth.

The old world gives way to new world
In the splendours of a warm day,
New heavens of unmeasured breadth
Surface from nowhere,
New wings shoot to raise sky high
And sunshine pursues footsteps;
Doors unlock paths to dear dreams,
Where no fence parts life from dreams;
Pure light is the charm of change
That lifts ill-struck to a blessed world.

Blessings come from all sides
In floods and windfalls,
All clouds part and dissolve
To unfold pure Heaven in unending light;
Nothing remains the same thereafter,
Neither the frozen mood nor the limping hours,
Nor recurring shocks of heart-break,
For, the changed world is a world apart
Where all, in an upward surge,
Lits eternity to a familiar land.

Fortunes change the land ‘neath the feet,
The moods of the sky overhead,
The hues of the air, the shades of the light,
The tunes, birds spread early in the dawn;
For, fortunes change soul,
The notes of its subtle songs,
Sights change, tastes change, musics change,
Warmth and scent, even emotions change,
Though nothing changes but the time's cycle,
All is in change to create new world.