Few Quotes – 13

Hello everyone! I hope all are doing good… Just wanted to share couple of my quotations which I penned recently after a gap of more than two years. Last time, it was way back in November 2018 wherein I shared few of my quotes. You may read Few Quotes – 12. As this being the 13^th instalment of my Few Quotes Series, keep your blessings intact for my quotations. Read and do share your thoughts/opinions. 🙂

• Some intangible pain should be buried forever.
• Intangible pain if busted, comes with lot of sufferings along with disastrous repercussion.

– Ashish Kumar

Usual to Unusual…

Everything in life was going normal.
Just like “Business as Usual.”
Morning to evening and till night.
Every day was like a fight.
Weekend was one which we used to like and wait.
As it was a formal way to take a break.
Exploring nearby and far places in the vicinity.
Provided a way to find serenity.
Going out was a normal course of business.
Be it for work, tea/kulhar or tapri tea, shopping or movie.
Our face used to thrill with positive expression.

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The freedom of roaming here and there no more lasts.
As the world suddenly suffered the “Corona” blast.
Weather of world has changed in startled way and direction.
Work from home and social distancing is the new evolution.
Life is no more “usual” now.
Surviving in this pandemic is the priority now.
We don’t know how much it will last.
As the world is suffering from the “Corona” blast.
Life is no more “business as usual.”
As life has changed suddenly from “usual to unusual”.
As life has changed suddenly from “usual to unusual”.

– 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

LET’S BEGIN THE JOURNEY…

There was a time when we used to neglect.
A random change made each of us to select.
You were before and I was present.
But the affection among us was absent.
Neither me nor you cared for each other.
It was just  hate that binds  together.
Time passed you went away.
Leaving behind me on painful way.
I never expressed how much I cared for.
How deliberately I waited for.
What you thought I never came to know.
What I thought you never came to know.
But one thing was clear.
We were knowing each other very well.
Despite of me never being well.
The hatred feeling among was our love.
We were each of our beloved.
Time passed and we got separated.
Leaving each other neglected.

It was a sudden surprise when we met again.
The buried hate came to born again.
We were never made for each other.
That’s what we thought.
The mouth and heart spoke different.
Leaving each of us in silent.
Silent for quite a time.
In order to begin a new time.
You gave indication for end of cold war.
Being together we will fight every war.
Hugging you in distress.
Will you become my Mrs?
I know you know.
What else do we need to know.
We are each of ours soul.
Coming together we will achieve our goal.
You have suffered and I have suffered.
Now its time for each of us to prefer.
Holding each other we will cry.
Solving each others pain we will try.
Gone are the time when we were in vain.
Together we will burn all the pain.
Each of us are made for each other.
The journey of eternal love starts here.
You are my dear and I am your dear.
There is no need for any sorts of fear.
Let’s begin the journey of millions miles.
Let it take the desired time.
Slowly and slowly we will move forward.
Igniting a new flame we will never look backward.
So let’s begin the journey of millions miles.
Let it take the desired time.

– Ashish Kumar

Battle with joy

Life has many things to offer.
Either good or bad, one has to suffer.
Experiences has a role to play.
Making the path for smoother way.
Each fights at least a battle daily.
Wondering whether is it necessary really?
The question starts here.
The road to an unknown battle.
Sometimes resulting in vain.
Sometimes bearing a severe pain.
Life is incomplete without fight.
But not with the humans.
Which we fight at every moment.
What to do what not to do.
What is right what is wrong…
Either in day or night.
We have to fight.

The battle which we fight always.
Is never real always.
Its a virtual fight.
Which cannot be seen but felt.
The battle which we cannot stop.
So better not to try to put a full stop.
One has to face and win.
Rather to be in disguise and ruin.
Take that in positive way.
To build the path for your way.
There is nothing to cry.
Face the battle with joy.
Just … Face the battle with joy….

 – Ashish Kumar