The YouTube video above is based on my poem ‘ Pleasures of the path ‘ .
I shot this video during my trek to Kuari Pass and I was completely mesmerized by the beauty of the Himalayas in Autumn season. It’s difficult to experience the same by watching this video but i hope my poetry did little magic to evoke the same emotions which I felt during the trek.
Thank you for watching and being a part of my blogging journey so far.
My Dear,
Are you still there ?
Searching for me ,
In the mist of the past,
Or in the smog of future!
Maybe I am not here
In the Now,
Maybe I faded long ago.
Ever changing waves of life.
Search me deeper,
Walk through your breath,
Sail on your emotions,
fight with your memories.
Hold on your tears,
Push that ocean from deep within,
Your love churns through time,
Revealing me in the showers of eternity…
©2023 Piyush Singh
You are distressed,
You are Anxious,
Do you know why?
‘cause you are Lost !
You are Lost in a Jungle,
An artificial world,
Built by you, standing on lies.
A concrete world i.e. unreal!
There’s a Portal out there,
Portal to Peace and tranquillity.
Wander through and embrace,
The strength and power,
The Sunshine and rain,
The life in the Lap of mother Nature….
©2023 Piyush Singh
You imagine,
To lead a perfect life.
A life full of dreams ,
And no sorrows.
But is this possible?
A life without hiccups,
And no loss ?
Or do you feel,
The wonders of life,
Without falling down?
No, absolutely not.
Your joys, your happiness,
Your ecstasy and every high
Thing feels wonderful ‘cause
You once tasted the bitterness
Of sorrows, of defeats,
Of losses.
Life is an adventure ,
Once you go down,
And then you go up.
Happiness to sorrows,
Sorrows to pain,
Pain to contentment,
And finally
contentment to joy…
Sunsets are always magical. You work hard throughout the day and when it’s time to go back home, you are immersed in the feeling of contentment.
You feel relaxed, automatically feel positive vibes and when you see the sun going down, you feel like you belong to this universe.
You have a part to play and no matter how vast this universe is, your presence and work will create a difference in this world.
A Universe comes to life,
When the sun goes down.
The stars swim with the moon,
And Dream fills them in its pond.
There’s a chaos building up,
That might grab your life.
You have to sail on calmly,
And feel the setting Sun.
Love sails long,
And it’s wave reach the shore.
Let life sail with that wave,
And your purpose shines at Shore…
©2023 Piyush Singh
Happy New Year 2023
There’s a light fading with a promise,
The promise to bring sunshine again,
Till then let me bathe in it’s wonder,
The wonder between darkness and sunlight…..
©2022 Piyush Singh
Hope you had a great year, some may have struggled. But, What really matters is just you hang on there, try to have fun with whatever little moments you get. And wait for the amazing moments to shine on you…
Sooner or later they will….
Life draped in colours,
Shines with every breath,
Beats with unwanted grief,
Paints a bigger picture,
And those who see it
Through their soul,
Truly fulfil a greater purpose
In the scheme of cosmos.
An order in the great
Chaos !
©2022 Piyush Singh
Life is not only sufferings but also the pleasures we embrace in the form of Colours of Life.
The memories of good times with our people , our presence in the shelter of nature, all of it fill our life with colours like a beautiful painting evoking emotions that touches our soul.
In fact, life is all about enjoying the magnificence of colours through our eyes, which is only possible if we stay in the moment and enjoy every second we are gifted with.
Happy Holi to all …
There’s a drought of hope,
And only sufferings bloom ,
With the blood of the innocents,
In the middle of the war!
A soldier lifts his bruised head,
From the rubble of his land,
Which was once a paradise,
Now a barren land of chaos.
His dreams soaked in tears,
His sufferings healed with smoke,
He limps for his motherland,
He lives and fight for his motherland.
Where is his heaven?
Maybe, deep inside his soul
Reside the love of his people,
Though his body walk on embers,
But his soul Is already in paradise!
©2022 Piyush Singh
When Ego become eyes,
And the heart loses sight,
Then blood loses its worth
And is spilled with hate on earth
The brothers who fight wars,
And the fathers who lost all,
Become memories etched with tears,
That soaked in sacrifice and prayers.
The men who fight wars,
Never deserve to fight at all
They fight and die for love,
In the wars forced by their lords!
Mighty eye of the Karma,
Watching and weighing their sins,
Innocents will attain salvation,
While criminals would see their end!
©2022 Piyush Singh
The Perceptions Square 