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 around a vapid balm.The flight of mind and you have it all,Heights you attain without a fall,Dreams come true and who ever knows,You may well be taller than all.I look beyond what I can see,It's all in the mind's eye for me.

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 reminder today. #AshokSawhny #JourneyWithoutEnd #PoetryCommunity #InnerPeace #Mindfulness #SpokenWord #PoetsOfInstagram #InnerJoy #ModernPhilosophy

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 #MindsetMatters #PersonalDevelopment #LifeReflections #HumanCondition #StoicMindset #SuccessQuotes #SelfAwarenessFollow for More Website : www.ashoksawhny.comYoutube https://www.youtube.com/c/ashoksawhnysahil Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/ashoksawhnysahil/Facebook : https://www.facebook.com/ashoksawhnypoetSpotify: Ashok Sawhny Poetry of Life ( English)https://open.spotify.com/show/1ZtQWYG5RUVHrLGQ5IyvZVAshok Sawhny, Dastan -e- Zindagi ( Urdu )https://open.spotify.com/show/3BoBLzORJi4KqOI2F3IFhi

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 #spiritualawakening #reverence #heartofworship #godsword #faithinspired #prayermatters #innerpeace #spokenwordpoetry #poetrycommunity #voiceover #spiritualpoetry #poetsofinstagram #artofpoetry #storytelling #creativewriting #meditativemind #selfexamination #mindfulness #SoulWork #spiritualgrowth #wisdomquotes #deepthinking #truthseekers #accountability #authenticliving #modernspirituality #reflectionoftheday #dailyinspiration #truthhurts #faithoverfear #wordofwisdom #lifelessons #spiritualreset

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 miracles don't simply happen on demand. Instead of wasting energy on useless expectations, we can find strength and clarity by accepting things as they come. Real wisdom lies in working with reality, not against it.#acceptance #lifewisdom #mindfulness #LetGoOfExpectations #innerpeace #motivation #philosophy #realtalk #selfimprovement #lifelessons

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 – like face?But no one’s ever seen himSo a Michelangelo wouldn’t do,Just think what would happenIf someone thought of you.Would you say blasphemy or would you say that’s me? I know I am tempting fate and so do you,But faith we know is blind, thank god for that,Else we would have a trillion gods and that is true.Just see the ‘gods’ that stride the earthTall, dark and handsome,Slick of tongue and sleight of handHolding people to ransom.Place god where you likeFor He is beyond compare,In men’s hearts ,Or, up there.Leave alone these ‘earthly’gods, These men of weed andstraw,Time then, my friends, don’t you thinkWe stopped looking at them in awe?Let’s leave the Almighty in our heartsAnd up there in the skies.The sight of us prostrating before anotherMust be horror to His eyes?

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 around a vapid balm.The flight of mind and you have it all,Heights you attain without a fall,Dreams come true and who ever knows,You may well be taller than all.I look beyond what I can see,It's all in the mind's eye for me.

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 quietly spread I befriend what others simply dread, YOU,For you are wont to give me time, To Sleep, to dream and talk with you.With you, O Night, I can laugh and cry, No guilt, no shame, enter the mind, You are by far the better half,Cos an ode to Day I have yet to find.Maybe I'll write one myself one day, Maybe then I'll change my mind, Who knows for I am fickle,Who knows what Man won't do for a nickel?

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 ?