Author: Ayush

Too MANY | A silence after the storm

Hello everyone! This is my new poem. I wrote it a few days ago. It is open for u guys now to share your views on it. Cheers! Too Many Too many days Too many weeks Too many months have passed In listening the agonies In listening the pains In listening the cries that last. I don’t even remember The purpose of choosing This path, What I do Is the sound of tears The sound of fears The sound of scares Who laugh.   I need a pause I need a break I need a leave from this race...

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Boundless Boundaries

From the birth till death, we get involved in many strange customs. The rules presented to us appear strange at first but with the passage of time we accept them. We think that we are free but this is not the truth. As a citizen of democratic country we are free to opt anything of our choices which should be legal. But does this really happen? If we are free then why most of us are bound to choose an unhappy life. Everyone around us seems to be busy. Everyone is roaming but are they moving? The answer to...

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Agricultural Policies of Indian Government

Hello everyone! I am here again but this time I am trying to do something very different. Something out of my comfort zone. I am going to make an analysis of Agricultural Policies of Indian Government. Before starting I just want to make it clear that I am not any professional student of social studies nor do I have any special qualities to judge many governments of great post-independent India. But I think that at I am a student (only student) which gives me license to form my opinions. So I am going to give a try. Please do...

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Where Am I?

Hello everyone! Just a small poem from a deep heart. Its open for your opinions. Where am I?   Where am I? What am I doing Inside this puzzled maze Without any exits And entrances? Where the cry of the heart Is ignored by the Brainly mind. The love and the smile Are replaced By the money unkind. The wind still blows, The sun still greets And the stars still love. But do we notice them? Perhaps not, because we are the Most advanced breeds of blinds.   Here the race seems Everything. Propagating just Nonsense of life. Makes...

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Yes, I am a FREE MAN.

When the night falls, I wake up. It is the most pleasant sight to watch, the darkness. My senses grow active and try to catch everything around. Even though there is nothing. I live in a world free of thoughts yet thoughts govern my activities. Above all I choose to live than to breathe. Yes, I am a free man. Among all strange and diverse desires all over the world, freedom is common. Every heart desires freedom. All of us wanted to fly when we were kids. All of us wanted to be free where we would not have...

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