Who are You ?

Desire, hope , expectations and aspirations are the driving forces of human civilization.

If someone asks ,”who are you ?” What will be your answer?

After contemplating it for few seconds you will get to know that your desire or aspiration is your description. Your success or failure in pursuit of your desire becomes your description or rather your identity.

Many people die continuously from within but they aren’t able to kill their desires. Their desires drive them like a prey lured towards a trap.

But in the womb of the same desires there is also a light of knowledge or enlightenment, how?

When our desires stay incomplete or fall apart we open ourselves completely for the light to enter our hearts. When we have nothing to lose but to gain from the mistakes and look at the bigger picture. It is difficult to be a loser but the loser is the one who becomes an excellent teacher.

He knows the bigger picture, he knows that life doesn’t end where your desire ends, he knows there is more to gain after every failure !

And he definitely knows what his true identity is !

All the Light…

All the light we see , all the light we want to see has been gifted to us by our precious yellow star . And yet we choose to waste this gift for our selfish reasons. We are choking this very rare, life inducing planet, to death.

It is good to search for other planets but for that we need time and the rate at which we are exploiting our planet we are only reducing our time.

The biggest flaw of humankind is his hypocrisy. He knows that he is doing wrong but still he chooses to ignore for his comfort. He can predict his future and yet he compromises with his present.

How long we can go with this, we have to do something , time is running out. The act of each and every individual will determine our time in the future, each and every second will count.

The light we are gifted with can only fade away the way we want it to be !

A boulevard of sufferings

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A boulevard of worldly sufferings
I chose to stroll at twilight.
A jobless peasant sulking with
Only adversity in belly at roadside !

This boulevard is flooded with tears,
I failed to cleanse with moonlight.
the deafening cries of a mother
Who fails to feed her poor child !

This boulevard of trembling souls,
The victims of apathetic affluence.
The heartless fortunate capitalists
Who ignored them on the road !

This boulevard of cracking bones,
The skeletal remains of humankind.
I tread through this rubble of sickness,
Succumbing to blows of immoral kinds !

©2020 Piyush Singh

Embellished Sky

I can hear the silent murmur
Under this nebulous sky.
So much to forget till December
So less to cherish till I die !

Amorphous dreams dragging
With it’s last remaining hopes.
Where’s my internal Rhapsody ,
Where’s the splendor of my soul ?

O my serene, embellished heavens!
Give me the vigor to break barriers,
Rain on me with your healing bliss
And help me to fly even higher !

©2020 Piyush Singh

The Fumes

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You wish to venture out,
Out in the valley of love and hope.
But what you inhale
Is the toxic fume of hate !

You wish to see those
Welling eyes, the eyes welling
With compassion and faith.
But those eyes, induce fires of rage !

My dreams are burning
Our world is getting choked.
There’s a drought in our valley,
The valley we dream to grow !

©2020 Piyush Singh

Hate knows nothing but Chaos ,

Kindness knows nothing but love and order !

Expectations, a litmus test?

The basis of all relationships is expectations. Our expectations from beloved, children, parents, family and friends.

A man is truly able to love the one who fulfils his expectations. But the expectations are destined to be broken.

It takes birth in the mind of humans and that’s why it very often becomes mystery to others. Even if someone desires to fulfil the expectations of his dear one ,he is never able to fulfil it completely.

And from there struggle takes birth, every relationship is transformed into struggle. But if humans do not make expectations the basis of their relationships and embrace relationships the way it is, isn’t it true that life will become flawless with only happiness and prosperity?

No ,life is not that simple. It is complex, it is like a filter full of chemicals through which an impure soul goes through. And after death it comes out through that filter, purer than before.

Glory Beyond

There’s a bridge across
An ocean full of miseries.
The bridge in the mist
To a paradise beyond !

I tread through that bridge
Through the darkness and haze.
Limped through the thorns
Breaking time and space !

And then I felt….

The caressing blooms
Healing bruises of my feet !
As I dwindle to that glory
Shimmering in the eternal now !

©2020 Piyush Singh

Fluttering Freedom

Fluttering Freedom
Glowing in Diversity,
Persevere through time!

Suppressed, knocked Voices
Thriving through obscurity,
In land of freedom!


Inherent Imperfections are true to humankind but the ability to be not enslaved by it is the true meaning of freedom.

©2020 Piyush Singh

Happy Independence Day…

The Voice of Him

I am neither a body nor It’s part. I am knowledge, creation, reason and eternal.

I am everything, yet I am nothing! I am present in each and every atom of this universe and beyond.

I am time, I am life and death. I reflect in your noble deeds and I exist in every noble thought.

Behold me by beholding your true self!


The pledge or promise that benefits the whole society must have its value.

When a man’s promise or his decision harms entire humankind, it becomes must to break that promise.

This is a peculiarity of human nature—

When a swing reaches one end, it gets pulled towards the opposite direction and begins to move towards it.

Similarly, an intelligent human being begins to have contrary thoughts the moment a task gets completed.

This very quality is both his weakness and strength. This very quality keeps a man away from sins and atrocities.

However this very quality keeps him away from achieving success!

Stretching Ahead

Spider web of Dilemmas
Brooding in an uncertain mind.
Bottomless swamp of confusion,
Struggling to accumulate meaning!

It’s difficult to know my existence,
It’s difficult to generate courage.
My confusions are bigger than me
Or I am bigger than my problems?

Somehow I,

Echo through the darkness,
Stretching myself through the web,
Pulling beyond to beat my crises,
As I hum the melody of my inner voice!

©2020 Piyush Singh