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The Callings

"Bitter truth remains bitter, can be sugar coated but underneath it is all the same."

If I could predict,
The happening,
Going to happen,
I would hadn't done this.

If I could change,
The past,
Which has happened,
I could redo it all over.

If only I got,
The calings beforehead,
The callings of future,
I could have save the day.

But the reality,
Which remains,
And will remain,
The same forever.

Copyright © Pahul Singh | Year Posted 2023



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Day and Night

It was a dark night,

With no moon in the sight.

I was alone standing,

Felt like I had no wings.

The stars were silent,

And I was standing at the end.

No whispers, I heard,

Neither thoughts, I shared.

It dawn again,

The sun shone bright once again.

Behind the fluffy clouds,

The light was singing loud.

The birds were chirping,

And the valley was singing.

Rivers were rhythmic,

The song- no one can mimic.



(Night- A sad soul)

(Day- A hopeful soul)

*Sometimes you just need to look at things with different perspective*

There is light in the dark…you just need to find it!

Copyright © Pahul Singh | Year Posted 2023

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Stargazer

"If stars define destiny then they are at the right place as I got to meet you."

Once in a town lived a stargazer, Gazing up high, Looking up for patterns in the sky, Tracing over the Orion and Ursa major, Dreaming to grow and fly, Still, in thoughts, she lies, Staring at Tauras and canis minor, Drowning in the heavenly sky, Someday hoping to fly, Once in a town lived a stargazer, Gazing up high.

Copyright © Pahul Singh | Year Posted 2023

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Dot To Dot

Like dot to dot,
In the sky, constellations are made.
Lile dot to dot,
The child learns to form a line.
Like dot to dot,
Shapes are made.
Like dot to dot,
Taking each step we rise.
Similarly dot to dot,
I will weave the thread of my life.
Dot to dot,
I will weave the thread of love and hope.

Copyright © Pahul Singh | Year Posted 2022

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War

Maybe It is the-
last song I sing,
Between these rattling-
Swords And wings.
I can feel-
The fear of children and the elderly,
Crying For help-
In the world Unknown to be.
I can feel-
The urge to kill In the youth,
Showing Patriotism-
For their Booth.
Flowers are dead-
Even the Hope,
Everything has Disappeared
And everyone's Lost.

Copyright © Pahul Singh | Year Posted 2023



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Dot To Dot

Like dot to dot,
In the sky, constellations are made.
Lile dot to dot,
The child learns to form a line.
Like dot to dot,
Shapes are made.
Like dot to dot,
Taking each step we rise.
Similarly dot to dot,
I will weave the thread of my life.
Dot to dot,
I will weave the thread of love and hope.

Copyright © Pahul Singh | Year Posted 2022

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That One Night

O' that one night!
Beauty itself.

O' that one night!
Showing it's the inner self.

O' that one night!
Twinkling stars and moon.

O' that one night!
This magical lustrous moon in this gloom.

O' that one night!
Have stolen my heart.

O' that one night!
Have taken my entire heart's part.

O' that one night!
This glittering moonlight.

O' that one night!
I have fallen for it in only one sight.

Copyright © Pahul Singh | Year Posted 2022

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The Moon

The night,
Might be dark,
But the moon fills it with light,
Making it glorious, in this scary bark.

The moon,
With these twinkling stars,
Plays a different tune,
Making me watch even from behind the bars.

This is magic,
And I am a part of it,
This is aesthetic,
Making me run, not sit.

I ran so fast,
To see the beautiful sky,
Like a blast,
I flew like, an eagle fly.

This moon,
Showed me the way,
And I will be out soon,
But I just want to stay.

Copyright © Pahul Singh | Year Posted 2022

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Every Time

"Walking on the flames will lead to diamonds one day!" 

I was still,
The river was flowing.  
I was a statue,
The wind was blowing,
I was standing.
Rain was pouring,
Every day I wake up,
With the new successful beginning
Every night I sleep,
With frazzled from failing.
Every evening I work hard,
For the days when I will be singing.
Every time I wish for,
The times when I will be soaring.
Every second of the day,
I am praying....

Copyright © Pahul Singh | Year Posted 2022

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Ocean Wide

Look above,

What are those?

Twinkling diamonds, jewels or more,

The fire-balls,

In the universe as whole?

Or the destiny,

To be followed?


I ses the ocean wide,

Full of people deceased,

Who left everything ceased,

But still twinkling,

For the one who believe,

Shining bright,

Until the dark hour leaves.

Copyright © Pahul Singh | Year Posted 2023

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