The Climb Uphill

Panting and sweating
Against the towering hill
Persisting till pinnacle
Keep your will
By your side
Because every breath
Would feel suicide
Pleasure of life
Is your courage, uphill
Winning is happiness
And losing is contentment

©2020 Piyush Singh

Divine Connection

The Perceptions Square

The moons revolve around planets, the planets revolve around the sun, the sun revolves around the massive black hole in the centre of our galaxy and our galaxy revolves around other galaxies. Everything in the universe is connected , all depend on each other for their survival and continuosly look for reasons or insipirations from their surroundings to thrive. Maybe that’s how the life suppose to be, the continuous struggle to motivate and inspire yourself to be happy!

If you are breathing, you got to find some goal , otherwise there is no reason of all this. Sometimes it is tough to do that but it is the only way forward. You got to remember one thing in life that it is imperfect. All the negative elements- dejection , frustation, defeats, losses, apathy, sufferings do not last forever. Infact these experiences just increase the taste of happiness when you finally…

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We

We are the
Puppets of unknown Divine
Our strings are attached
To space and time

Our existence is
Just a blink of moment
Just a tiny component
Of the infinite cosmos

Our lives are
Like a beautiful sunshine
In the chaotic
And dark universe

We are born
In a pandemonium
Of stars and planets
One dies and the other is born.

©2020 Piyush Singh

Struggle


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

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Death


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

Failures


The agony of failures, the misery of a failed man is extremely hard to comprehend. After many failures, he gains nothing but pessimism and frustration. It is very difficult to get out of that jail and start fresh.


You try to lift yourself up again. You try to be optimistic about your failures and you can only do that by constantly looking for ways or things to inspire yourself. You try to persuade yourself that this time you will get.


If you fail again, then what?


It is quite human that after years of failures you loose hope, you loose energy or motivation to start again. You think that you have fallen into the deepest pit. That is the hardest place to get out of.


But you have to live and for that you must try to stand up, again. You will be hit hard with those punches life throws at you but you have to survive. You have to try to motivate yourself.


But how to motivate yourself?


Maybe, failures are nothing but a state of mind. It could be a tiny ripple in the mighty ocean. You should try to live your life by doing things you love most, your hobby (or create a hobby). Sometimes you loose your way and forget about the things you love most. It is time to get back to that. The secret of happiness is something to do.


Write, sing, play guitar or do whatever you love to do. I bet, you will find solace in That. When it comes to me, writing soothes me, music heals me.


Life is a long journey. Let’s complete this journey together by making connections. This is the right path towards happiness and contentment.


Stay happy, readers!

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Mountain

At the top of Kanyal hills, Manali

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

©2020 Piyush Singh