Wise Choice


World is full of rejection and denial.
This is a weather which is perennial.
Barking people often bite.
Ignoring them is the wise choice.
Move ahead with your views.
Don’t get distracted with others views.
The more you ask the more you get confused.
Have faith in yourself in order to not get misused.
Tolerate which can be tolerated.
Don’t take everything for granted.
Everyone is unique and different.
Hence…
Be different and make a difference.
Love yourself and your work.
Avoid doing unproductive work.
What you learn is what you earn.
Hence keep a habit to learn.
Don’t get distracted with the hearsay.
Move ahead and find your way.
As…
World is full of rejection and denial.
This is a weather which is perennial.
Barking people often bite.
Ignoring them is the wise choice.
Ignoring them is the wise choice.

– Ashish Kumar

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One has to go


Sooner or later, one has to go.
Why to waste time to satisfy useless ego?
Live and let live should be the motto.
Powered by motivation and inspiration, one should go.
Love the beauty of nature which is ultimate.
Learn from nature as it is your mate.
Death is the ultimate truth.
Accept it and don’t lie.
Why to fear as we have to die.

Body is waste after death.
Good deeds are the only thing left.
The return of your deeds will pay you one day.
Sooner or later you will enjoy that day.
Life is short and uncertain.
Good deeds will be remembered for certain.
Stay positive, focused and then grow.
Sooner or later, you will glow.
Love life and enjoy every moment.
Every moment is indeed a present.
As…
Sooner or later, one has to go.
Why to waste time to satisfy useless ego?

– Ashish Kumar

An Incomplete Poem


One day I thought of writing a poem.
After a big gap of many months.
Thought came and so do words.
I tried to pen down my words.
Mind was full of feelings and emotions.
I was trying to portray my inner situation.
Blurred in the midst of day and night.
I was writing the journey of my life.

Moving the pen slowly on the paper.
I started to describe my feelings on paper.
The journey which was belligerent and haunted.
Made me to write which needs to be trusted.
I gave my all effort to depict the suffering.
Slowly tears came while recalling.
During the course of the ups and downs.
I did have nervous breakdown.
Relationships became trading port.
I was left without any support.
Recalling those memoirs while writing.
My hand and brain were shivering.
I took a break for a while.
Hoping to smile while I write.

Couple of hours passed and I sat again to write.
Moving into deep of my heart to portray that drive.
Powerful emotions and strong words were chosen.
Unable to phrase the sentence, the poem was left open.
The poem was incomplete and I was shocked.
Made me to realize, I entered the writer’s block.
Feelings, emotions and scenes everything I have selected.
The poem which I started to write never completed.
I look towards my literary piece of work.
Hoping to complete that work.
As I started to write and complete the poem.
Made me to feel, it’s an incomplete poem.

 – Ashish Kumar

Take away


Each day opens another way.

Depends on us how we take away.

Challenges comes apart.

One has to take a part.

Don’t run away from obstacles.

Stay focused and tackle.

Deal the problem with serene.

Life can become a cuisine.

Everything which came has to go.

Better to face it rather than letting it go.

You never know what can be the game changer.

Hence become a problem solver.

As…

Each day opens another way.

Depends on us how we take away.

Ashish Kumar

Dream night


I slept one night with positive vibes.

Dream came with negative vibes.

My entire structure collapsed.

It was difficult to find way to survive.

I saw myself struggling a lot.

Trying to build a new plot.

Construction started with full effort.

That also vanished due to a sudden storm.

There was nothing left to gain.

I was suffering with severe pain.

Crying from inside and outside.

I was fighting in my dream night.

Left alone in the curse of life.

I was finding some ray of light.

Barking words coming from everywhere.

Nothing is left anywhere.

Humanity killed and humans are alive.

That’s the real world I must realize.

People won’t be sympathetic.

Better I should become pragmatic.

Suddenly I woke up from my dream.

Surprised to know what I saw in the dream.

Dream gave me one lesson.

Don’t give up but fight with your passion.

What I learnt is what I shared.

Dream taught me which I should care.

It was a nice morning looking at the rising sun.

Learning to move ahead with hope of none.

Humans have forgotten humanity.

Sorry to say but that’s the reality.

I saw that dream long ago.

It gave me courage to go and get go.

The dream which I saw that night,

where I was fighting in my dream night.

It became my dream night which gave me courage to fight.

Ashish Kumar

Dawn to dusk…


Coming from dawn to dusk.

Life seems sometimes like dust.

Few incidents have ever lasting impact.

It’s difficult to keep things intact.

What to do and what not?

How to remove the challenging knot?

Twists and turns are coming around.

Choice has to be made…

Either to face or leave the ground.

Quiting is not the solution it seems.

Better to face it to fulfill the dream.

Darkness will be here and there.

Light will definitely emerge somewhere.

Once decided, better to go ahead.

Not required to waste time by scratching the head.

What will happen will happen.

This doesn’t make life misshapen.

Consistent effort is required from dawn to dusk.

That will eradicate the dust.

While facing the struggles and challenges.

One may think of losing the patience.

And life may seems like dust.

Consistent effort is required from dawn to dusk.

That will eradicate the dust.

Ashish Kumar

What should I write?


What should I write???
Nothing comes in my mind.
No idea and no creativity.
How can I be so lazy?
Thought of writing something real.
Ended up writing the unreal.
This happens several times.
But I really enjoy such times.

Writer’s are different from rest of the world.
They have the power to create and change the world.
Writing requires imagination and thinking.
Every literary piece is amazing.
Be it love, romance, sad or motivational.
Writer’s are a source of inspiration.
I too want to write something now.
By reading it, you can say waw.
I am willing to write.
What should I write?
Not able to think the exact plot.
Do I need to take a rest to create the new plot?
Thinking from morning to evening.
I am not able to write anything.
But I will write soon.
With a positive noon.
But…
For the present.
What should I write???
Nothing comes in my mind.

Ashish Kumar