Duration of life is finite…


Amongst the crowd of fake and false.
Getting a genuine trust is expected to be worst.
Startling twists and sudden breakdown.
Life is all about ups and downs.
When life appears to be burden from inside and outside.
Then comes the hidden power from inside.
When the ray of positive vibes disappears.
Zeal to fight from the hidden strength appears.
Trust and faith when break at the same moment.
This happens to be a never happening moment.
World is full of fake and false smile.
Wondered, how they bring that smile?
Is it from sale or purchase?
Amongst the crowd of fake and false.
Getting a genuine trust is expected to be worst.
The dead end of struggle in life is infinite.
Ironically, duration of life is finite.
Duration of life is finite…
This is the ultimate and genuine truth.

– 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

Trying to paint the paper…


Living in the piece of a paper.
I am trying to paint the paper.
Left in the curse of time.
I am trying to build a new time.
Shattered with the sudden storm.
I was left in a beach of thorn.
The pain was unbearable and immense.
Like someone put an iron rod in the chest.
Tears came and heart wrenched.
Wondered how I got the bloody drench.

Shame acts and broken trust continued.
I stood and fought till I can continue.
During the midst of day and night.
Life gave me tremendous fight.
Sacrificed everything which I had.
Only thing left was the time which was bad.
I lost the battle with a brutal end.
Tried a lot to avoid that end.

Loved the fact that I still survived.
Even though I had no reason to survive.
I left the world which was never mine.
Building a new world which will be mine.
Life is such of twisted events.
Tackling them is prominent.
It takes time to forget and forgive.
Hence life must be lived.
Some time is required to move on.
As…
Living in the piece of a paper.
I am trying to paint the paper.

– Ashish Kumar