Poetry On Life

Never let the sweet wordsBy  @AshokSawhnySahil.  Never let the sweet words from a mouse befool you for they can all be laced with poison. We have all seen, over time, haven't we, how a friend can turn a demon.

Title - What Those Nights Do to Man ? By  @AshokSawhnySahil.  Recording Assistant- Sajal RajakEdit By - Ujala SarojCandles that were burning bright,Now melted and out of sight,Passions leaving the psyche spent,The reek of decadent and sordid intent. What does night do to man ?How much ruin does it cause or can ?Why does gentle sleep not rebel,And the dark forests tell ?The havoc caused by wayward...

Title - Life By @AshokSawhnySahil. Visuals by - Ismat Ali KhanWe all have the right to live life on our own terms—but with one quiet condition: never hurt another in the process. This piece reflects on time slipping away,on questions we keep asking,and the truth we often forget—life is not in the answers, but in the present moment. Rise with the sun. Rest with its fall. That is life. Like, Share &...

Title - What Those Nights Do to Man ? By  @AshokSawhnySahil.  Recording Assistant- Sajal RajakEdit By - Ujala SarojCandles that were burning bright,Now melted and out of sight,Passions leaving the psyche spent,The reek of decadent and sordid intent. What does night do to man ?How much ruin does it cause or can ?Why does gentle sleep not rebel,And the dark forests tell ?The havoc caused by wayward...

God the GamblerIs God a gambler? Does he spin the wheel? Or am I just a rambler,And all this my spiel? Does he play roulette,Or is his fondness for poker? Does he make the right bet,Or is he the big Joker? Who holds the cards in the pack –And what about the Ace? Is he the King or the Jack,And who sets the pace? If he gives out the cash,Who rakes it in? Who makes the big splash,And who forgives th...

Title - An Ode to NightVideo Artist - Ujala SarojBy  @AshokSawhnySahil.  #ashoksawhnysahil #englishpoetry #poetry An Ode to Night'Tis the sun that opens my eyes every morning, But it’s your words to which I find myself awake, To dreams do I then softly bid goodbye,As I,O Night, read the pages of life just gone by. In your arms do I some solace find,From the harshness of day and its relentles...

Where is the Human Connect Today?It’s not about PerfectionBut, all about Connection,Why are we so distantWhen a touch is so close,Why have we forgottenThe meaning of Proximity,Why are we witness todayTo Calamity after Calamity? Are these not portentsOf the closeness of Eternity,In the true sense of that word,WhenNothing returns to NothingWhen Nightingales will not sing,When Hope nor anything el...

Featuring Ashok Sawhny ‘Sahil’ Editorial Assistant- Sajal RajakLife is temporary, death is inevitable—but why do we still live in constant struggle and inner conflict? This deep poetry explores the meaning of life, human emotions, and the silent war within us. Watch till the end and reflect on your own journey.#deepthoughts #poetry #lifeanddeath #existentialpoetry #innerpeace #poetry #deepthoughts...

eaturing Ashok Sawhny ‘Sahil’ Editorial Assistant- Sajal RajakWhen the fire dies, and only the ash remainsA raw reflection on the stillness that follows a heart's exhaustion. Sahil Sahab captures that heavy moment where desire fades and the journey of life feels its most challenging

Title - God the GamblerBy  @AshokSawhnySahil.  Video Artist - Ujala Saroj#ashoksawhnysahil #englishpoetry #poetry God the GamblerIs God a gambler? Does he spin the wheel? Or am I just a rambler,And all this my spiel? Does he play roulette,Or is his fondness for poker? Does he make the right bet,Or is he the big Joker? Who holds the cards in the pack –And what about the Ace? Is he the King or the...

Featuring Ashok Sawhny ‘Sahil’ Editorial Assistant- Sajal RajakLife is a journey, not a race. A pilgrimage of emotions, struggles, and small joys. Live every moment with peace—because the ending is always closer than it feels.

Title - What is PoetryBy  @AshokSawhnySahil.  Video Artist - Badar Naaz#ashoksawhnysahil #englishpoetry #poetry What is PoetryIs it Music , is it RhymeIs it Song, is it Dance? Is it Sad, is it HappyIs it Fury or is it Romance? Does it flow like the RiverFlutter like the WingsOf the Nightingale,Images createThat Prose can’t doOf snowy storms and Icy Gail !Does it rise from the HeartDoes Love play...

Title -There's A World Beyond What I Can See,By @AshokSawhnySahil. #ashoksawhnysahil #englishpoetry #poetry There's A World Beyond What I Can See,There's a world beyond what I can see,For away into eternity,And with the gaze I am transported,Beyond the skies, beyond the sea. The stars then within my palm, Myinner self so light and calm, Darknessdispelled and the mind clear, Thevoid aro...

Happiness doesn’t come from anywhere outside." Stop waiting for the perfect circumstances to feel good. In this beautiful recitation, Ashok Sawhny reminds us that joy isn't a destination—it’s the lens through which we choose to see the world. Whether the glass is full of champagne or wine, the peace remains within. Take a breath, look inward, and stay happy. Tag a friend who needs this re...

atience is a quiet fire. It’s a myth that patience is "calm." Because our time is limited and our years are moving, patience is actually very impatient. It’s the tension of wanting to fly while being forced to wait. It’s not a contradiction—it’s the reality of valuing your life.#DeepThoughts #Time #Patience #LifeTruths#Patience #GrowthMindset #TimeIsMoney #PhilosophyOfLife #MindsetMatter...

Introducing Ali Ahmed Sahab! "Yeh humara khoon choosne aa jate hain" - said with all the love! 😄 Dr. Dang's top man joined me today, Prayer is not just spoken—it’s lived. "Today, no one fears the wrath of God, yet everyone desires His grace."Turfa-haal = A strange/conflicted/paradoxical state of being#spiritualreflection #godsgrace #faithjourney #divinemercy #seekhim #spir...

Don't Expect Miracles | Accept Reality & Find PeaceA short, thoughtful reflection on life's expectations and the power of acceptance. We often find ourselves waiting for miracles—that perfect moment, that dramatic change, that instant solution. But what if the path to peace isn't found in expecting the extraordinary, but in accepting what is? This brief message reminds us that mira...

Title - If God Resides In The Hearts of MenBy  @AshokSawhnySahil.  Video Artist - Ujala Saroj#ashoksawhnysahil #englishpoetry #poetry If God Resides In The Hearts of MenIf God resides in the hearts of menAs I believe He does,Then He is here on earth, isn’t he? Then what’s the heavenly buzz? Let’s make up our minds, Believers, And give Him his rightful place, And while we are at itWhy not a god –...

Title -There's A World Beyond What I Can See,By @AshokSawhnySahil. #ashoksawhnysahil #englishpoetry #poetry There's A World Beyond What I Can See,There's a world beyond what I can see,For away into eternity,And with the gaze I am transported,Beyond the skies, beyond the sea. The stars then within my palm, Myinner self so light and calm, Darknessdispelled and the mind clear, Thevoid aro...

An Ode to Night'Tis the sun that opens my eyes every morning, But it’s your words to which I find myself awake, To dreams do I then softly bid goodbye,As I,O Night, read the pages of life just gone by. In your arms do I some solace find,From the harshness of day and its relentless grind, With you I speak of all that's been,Away from crowds away from din. In the darkness then that you quiet...

Wonder why childhood pervades The minds of the old, While all that happens in between Are then like stories untold.

Who gives anyone the right to pronounce judgments? Have we forgotten the frailties within us? How dusty is each adorned fragment of the bodyAnd the eternal infirmities within us ?

Title - Materialism at its ZenithBy  @AshokSawhnySahil.  Video Artist - Badar Naaz#ashoksawhnysahil #englishpoetry #poetry Materialism at its ZenithMaterialism’s at its Zenith NowBut, Money can’t buy God nor ever will,The street called Mammon’s a dead-endFrom here, ‘tis all destruction and downhill. Wars don’t bring PeaceNor ever will,The wrath of Nights unmistakableWhen havoc is wrought and not...

Title - TimeBy  @AshokSawhnySahil.  Video Artist - Ujala Saroj#ashoksawhnysahil #englishpoetry #poetry TimeThere comes a time when time loses all significance,And days and nights their agreed sequence, When the sun rises and sets on its own, And nothing, but nothing is of any consequence. There comes a time when shadows That were once light now all look dark, And life no longer a walk in the par...

When it’s time to say goodbye… it’s never easy. But sometimes, letting go is the only way to grow, heal, and evolve into who we’re meant to be. This motivational goodbye video is dedicated to anyone who is struggling to leave behind something or someone—a relationship, a memory, a chapter, a feeling, or an attachment. Goodbyes are painful, but they are also powerful beginnings. Every ending opens...