Mother’s Day

Some people don’t believe in God and always question him. Most of us define God as the one who has created this universe , the one who has created us and try to find him. But we never realise our creator is around us, the one who make sure that we always smile, the one who sacrifice so much for us to make sure our lives become a perfect one. She is the one who has created us , our mothers.
My mother sacrificed her life for me, for her family. But still I see her in my dreams, alive and always inspiring me to move ahead in life by overcoming all the difficulties. I know she is watching me from heaven and guiding me in the right direction through one or the other way.
You can’t deny the fact that Mothers are epitome of sacrifice. Sometimes A son can go wrong but a mother is never wrong!
Hats off to all the mothers of the world. Make her feel special every day so that you don’t regret later!

Happy Mother’s day to all !

Blending Science with Philosophy -Part 2

Thermodynamics 1st law (conservation of energy )and life and death-
Energy and soul can never be created nor they can be destroyed but they can be transformed from one form to the another. Ice melts in the surrounding to become water, in the same way when body becomes weak, its soul transfer into the universe to take another form .In philosophy, we call it Reincarnation.

Boson (force particle) or God particle- Force is present everywhere in the universe, planets are attracted towards each other and also towards sun. The sun and other stars are attracted towards the massive black hole in the centre of our galaxy and galaxies are attracted towards each other. Therefore the force particle or God is everywhere and every matter in the universe are created and holded together by force, Hence this is creator or God which is omnipresent, omnipotent and hold us together.
In each and every cell, in each and every atom, in each every corner there is God particle!
Where there is force(will) there is God ( hope).

To be continued……

To read the first part , click here-Part 1

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She

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She is a symbol of Almighty,
Have the power to create.
When God became enervated,
He passed his power to Her

O Mother!
The epitome of Sacrifice,
Your love is so pure and Divine
That it outshines, even
The God’s Light.

O Woman!
The epitome of absolute Power,
Goddess Shakti in disguise,
The powerhouse of our society,
And the support to all Men.

O Goddess!
In these dark times,
Saving your Pride and Honor,
Will only save our society and the world.
So we take oath, to save you,
Oath of all Fathers, sons,
Husbands, Brothers and Friends.

P.S.- Women are the powerhouse of our society and saving them can only save our future. Poem dedicated to my mother, sisters, friends and all the women for their courage and for their sacrifice for us.

© 2015 Piyush Singh

A tale of sacrifice

Wrote this poem quite some time ago. I think there is a need to share this again. This is a story written in the form of a poem which tells us the true meaning of life .
In response to writing201:poetry- Hero

The Perceptions Square

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There lived a restless soul in the mist of time,
Who was in the quest of truth of life .
He started his journey in the world of darkness,
in the world of sufferings and in the world of ignorance.
He searched for glory and searched for signs,
But he struggled to find the eternal sunshine.
All hopes were fainting, all joy was lost
And he waited for the miracle from the sky above.
Then a light came from a sage, he met.
The truth is felicity in the doing for others,
The victory is Karma and not in its result,
The felony is idleness and not endeavors,
The truth is perseverance, the sage said.
He took the light and decided to spread,
And he washed the miseries and pain of others.
He rose and fell but never got success,
But his joy was Karma and not its result.
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Faith

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Amidst the cacophony of crying souls,
You quenched our burning soul.
When the blood was spilled on earth ,
You gave us the courage to hold.

You forgave our sins, O Lord
Your trust was precious , My God
But many betrayed you again by war
Their felony was misanthropy,so far.

This evil will not last , for long,
’cause we still have your empathical song.
Your belief will help us to make this world,
A heaven of universe,
A heaven of earth.

You taught us to worship,
The lesson of Karma,
And the religion of humanity.
And your trust will be precious,
In times of cruelty.

© 2015 Piyush Singh