It’s difficult
To handle the
Load of expectations
It’s tiring
To push yourself
Harder through the crowd
It’s frustrating
To fail again and again
Throughout your endeavours
It’s painful
To finally give up
With your efforts go in vain
It’s extremely hard
To accept the life
The way it is
Because Life is a struggle
And to struggle
Is Life.
©2020 Piyush Singh
It is a wish
Of an ailing body
Felicity is nothing
But renouncing everybody
But its misery is
Missing somebody
But the pain
Is beyond its capacity
It is a dilemma
Of that ailing soul
You loose in both
Whether you die or live more
But to live
Is to shed your tears
And your heart knows
Nothing but fears
To die with peace
Is the desire
Of that being
Mourning is just
A moment that will squeeze
So it decided
To say good bye
The memories stays
But the body
Bids final good bye
(in the memory of my mother)
©2020 Piyush Singh
I am a stone,
Throw me into the river,
Or crush me into powder,
But I will continue to live.
And serve my purpose
Which is to Give,
Shape to your God
Or to create your Abode
This is my selfless life,
Eternally continue to strive
Equanimity is my suit,
My elixir to continue.
©2020 Piyush Singh
O mighty mountain
You are so cold
But your icy breeze
Blessed by life and soul
O misty mountain
You are so static
But your aura
Is so emphatic
Stand tall like a mountain
Against the fierce gale
Persevere like a mountain
Against belligerent snow and rain
A mighty river flowing relentlessly,
Persevering against the belligerent rocks and land,
Dies into the ocean peacefully.
©2020 Piyush Singh
Patriotism is the devotion
Of the soldier in the front
Patriotism is the integrity
Of the citizens upfront.
Patriotism seeps through
An honest hardworking man
Patriotism is the respect
For every human
Patriotism is the devotion
Towards your people and nation
Patriotism unites generation
It is the fight against discrimination
Drenched in the dirt
Of corrupted society
Suffocated in the smoke
Of polluted city
I longed nothing but
To get out of my anxiety
Far away in the mountains
I walked with the river
Swam with the icy breeze
Felt my life, my sunrise
With the sun shining
Through the misty pines
And snowy peaks.
©2020 Piyush Singh
(Image-Parvati River Kasol)
In the world of Hatredness, Full of agony and restlessness
Sing me a song of Paradise
In this world of Cruelty
Where faith is not humanity
Sing me a song of Paradise
Where humanity creeps
In the valley of corrupt powers
Sing me a song of paradise
That song of love
That love Bathed in sacrifice
Sing me that song of Paradise !
Accepting Life
Embracing materialism
Spirit builds life
Brick by Brick.
Acquiring skills
Learning the art
Soul weaves life
Brick by brick.
Shaping the world
Guiding the light
Building the world
Brick by brick.
Awaiting the end
Contented with glory
Spirit leaves body
Brick by brick.
©2020 Piyush Singh
The earth is burning,
The soil is dying,
Masses are tormented,
By the Flames
In the North.
The Sun
Showering embers,
The winds Blowing fire,
The Home is in peril,
Our home in the north.
Heaven we seek,
To the south ,
We Retreat
But the heart never blooms
Away From the north.
And then we see
The monsoons
From the heaven,
Quenched our Land
And our hearts
In the North.
The Perceptions Square 