Hey Everyone!! In today’s fast-moving digital world, it’s easy to fall into the trap of comparison. A quick scroll through social media shows smiling faces, fancy vacations, job promotions, and perfect-looking

Sometimes, it can get super overwhelming. Doing your best to figure things out and watching how your efforts seem futile in every attempt you make. It makes you question a lot of things like; "Are

There are many things that make me always say this statement that I must make it in life. But I will mention just few. The day I first say or think about this statement was when I saw a old man coming

Of being bottled up, To build oneself... A thousand times, One falls... To chisel the truth, One must stand up... Rising above these, Mere storms... Throwing away These naked... Truths. To become, One

source What exactly is the essence of living to struggle to wake up every day and struggle to feed, to find transportation fare to work, to pay school fees, to take care of our family and despite all these

Hey Everyone!! In a world where everyone is chasing something — a better job, a bigger house, a more luxurious life — we often forget to pause and look at what we already have. The human tendency to want

Chiseling up, Rebuilding truth... Finding the path, Where none existed... Taking the risk... That no one teaches... Here @ $Hive ye shalth... Learn to be. To build a better future, One must rebuild the

To live chained, To die free... One must arise, And unshackle These... Chains abound, A burden Quite heavy... But the love Of a rebel For freedom Is unquenchable. Free to fly, Beyond & unconstrained.

Thunder blaring, Drizzle falling And water Lashing... Falling And rising, The ripples On road... A change Of the earth, Oh so dry... We run, Around Skipping Over... Life too, Is much Like rain, We keep

Hey Everyone!! In a world where over eight billion people are living, dreaming, hustling, and pushing boundaries, carving out your own unique identity has become one of the hardest battles of modern life.

Coming together...

Living in reclusive Phase... Cut off from life & soulful living, We tend to seek Meaning, A touch A yearning. So soul Deep. The first step Is hard & harsh, But

In a prison, Quite deep... They lie, Shackled In pain & untold Misery... Chained To their fate. All but one. He who hath, This divine Spark within, To lead his People From the dark Dungeons And shadows

Does the maker, In harmony Create chaos... Nay the machines Steal the rights, Of commoners... The dream of Building A God... Remains. We aspire To be gods And yet belittle And so do these, The machines...

Mortal sins, In a raging storm. In a trance, Of deluded Fantasies We live Unaware Of the reality In front Of us. Our eyes & ears listen To nothing But empty Fantasies. O ye human, Rise from these,

Two days ago was my 4th Hive birthday, and that means I have been here more than four years. The time is not so huge, but it’s not so little to ignore. There is no doubt that I have gone through ups and

The sun is high, And the neck Is parched. He carries the Sword of silence, From within A storm brewing Outside. His silence, Is the fire Of many, His gaze, A loving one. He stands with The oppressed &

Standing in rain, Alone & despised. We bear the torments, Of daily life. Wounds & sufferings Lay bare in blood Pouring... Of infants & men. Inhuman torture, And bloody intifada. Shall ye not

A Saint in prison, Fighting on his own, Living the life Of unliving Serving no one But the self Within.

One poem to the good but two women to the bad...