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Aayush Vasudeva Oct 2018
Bravery and fear,
Rolling laughter and flowing tears,
Are the two opposites, yet so synergistic,
The barriers that hold our foundation, even a ***** in it can be cataclysmic

An outside stimuli, that shattered me within,
That sent me hurtling, into an unstoppable tail spin,
As I lay in a pool of my own negativity, that’s when I heard it call,
My inner voice, that did not let make me take the fall

A spark of motivation, a bright, glistening Ray of hope,
That thawed me from the ice I was frozen in, and let me stand wide and tall, as I walked unscathed from the fiery smoke,
Nothing is impossible,
No one is improbable,
Except my inner voice

So rejoice,
And let your mind and your soul channel out all the noise,
Of judgement and hatred,
The holy cleansing, the pathway to be pure and sacred,
The best and truest version of myself,
So I can walk through the valley that is unknown,
And not be a lifeless bottle on a shelf,
Let the world bring me down, break my will and my every bone,
But leave no stone, unturned,
My inner voice, burn baby burn.
Aayush Vasudeva Oct 2018
Relentlessly scribbling,
Our heart's fibrillating,
This mandatory curriculum is agitating,
when will the time come, when i can be free

Does it even matter?
Will it matter after 10 years from today?
Or will our will in the mean time be shattered,
And will we stay on our designated path, or go astray?

Even if we do go astray, dont be disheartened,dont hang your head down in dismay,
Because you are alive, and you matter to somebody, if not something
Is it really important to leave your mark in this world, or rather a vivid memory in the minds of our loved ones, a feeling of joy in their hearts when they recall your very appiration, and an enrichment of their soul when they realize what a gem you were
Mate, why do we even try?
Because the way i see it,life will make us eventually,
Its all about the time and place each of us operate in, as simple as that.
Aayush Vasudeva Sep 2018
Isnt it tiresome,
When we keep punching the wall, yet it refuses to break,
Alas, if only we realized,
That climbing over it was easier, a grave mistake.
Aayush Vasudeva Aug 2018
Whether it's the land and sea,
Or the soil and trees,
There is a lock for each key,
Call it a restrain, or a feeling of being free

The sun and the moon,
Radiate light and reflect it respectively,
Their omnipresence exhibits the neccesary balance, a disguised boon,
Which is utilized so profusely and effectively

Take mankind, the most profound example,
A vessel of emotions, thoughts and actions,
An observable trait when the balance was lost,
Was when wars were waged, and today, it is when we are beginning to defrost the frost

If we learn from our ancestors and from mother nature,
If only we could let go of our superflous desires, such as societal stature,
And lend a hand to the weak, the needy and halt activities that render our planet and people broken,
It doesn't matter if it takes an age, for life is all a gamble, and i have an adequate number of tokens
Aayush Vasudeva Jun 2018
The key turned around,as the engine roared,
I took off swiftly, as my vehicle seemingly soared,
But alas, this momentum was short lived,
For everything ahead was a mess, here comes my time to crib

Cars, buses and bikes,
Cutting lanes, halting time, if only they could take a hike,
Away from the concrete path of serenity,
I honked, dipped my headlights, but that only works on those with integrity

Some things are out of our control,
So i flashed my indicator, as my mechanical carriage exhibited some body roll,
I alerted the traffic police,
As they advanced toward the head of the signal, they blew their whistles, causing all the offenders to freeze,
Justice had prevailed, for the time being,
If only everyone felt some empathy, our roads would be uniform and free
Aayush Vasudeva Jun 2018
Gone are the days, when we all sat together,
Gone are those days, when animals had fresh fur and feather,
All was lost, the day our inventions went too far,
The inside was perfected, the outside was scarred

The ice age of our planet dawned into an age of water,
Trees were cut, endangedered species were slaughtered,
Everything was left to comparisons, self esteem was lost,
Hearts no longer burned bright, but became rocks with a thick layer of frost

The ideal world, we humans live in it,
Ideal for us, as we robbed our planet bit by bit,
Fish choked, forests burned away as we continued to smoke,
Gone are the days, we all were one,
This ideal world, will soon be lost at dusk, when we lose our sun,
Gone are the days.
Aayush Vasudeva Jun 2018
Walking down the sandy beach,
I ran towards the calm sea, so close within my reach,
But as i waded through the serene water,
I was met with the most horrendous of horrors

Floating, non-biodegradable debris
Was tossed into the land and ocean, on a mad spree
With no regard for mother earth and its flora and fauna,
Humans couldn't care less,just litter and relax in their fancy hot saunas

A lightning bolt of righteousness struck me in my mind,
And my path now i had to find,
I picked up the waste, without any haste,
And threw it in the litter bin, whereit rightfully belonged,
But the story isnt over yet, just hold on

Alerting the nearby locals about the conundrem at hand,
I paced away swiftly, as my footwear pounded on the soft sand,
I had done my rightful duty as citizen, have you?
Lets keep the land green and lushy, and the waters blue.
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