She’s gone forever….!

ometimes I ask myself
Does she ever think about me ?
Does she ever cry herself to sleep ?
In the middle of the night when she’s frightened… Is she calling out my name ?
I ask my myself to Forget her, Forget her name, Forget her face & Forget our first kiss. Continue reading


The dreams that we dream can be fulfilled,
If we dream,
we also build,
And we can build the dreams we choose;
depending up on the tools we use.

If we build to greater height’s
we need to raise our hopes and sights.
When hopes and sights are only small,
we cannot build lofty high and tall!

Thought’s might be high, if we’d build it high,

Faith has wings
So why not FLY……?

– Piyush Kacha.

I Wish…..


I wish I could make you understand how I love you.
I am always seeking, but cannot find a way…

I love in you a something that only I have discovered–
the you– which is beyond the you of the world
that is admired and known by others;
a “you” which is especially mine;
which cannot ever change, and which I cannot ever
cease to love.

– Piyush Kacha.


Courage is the price that Life exacts for granting peace.
The soul that knows it not Knows no release from little things:
Knows not the livid loneliness of fear,
Nor mountain heights where bitter joy can hear
The sound of wings.
How can life grant us boon of living, compensate
For dull gray ugliness and pregnant hate
Unless we dare The soul’s dominion?
Each time we make a choice, we pay
With courage to behold the restless day,
And count it fair.

– Piyush Kacha.

A Mother’s Heart.

There is a certain magic that happens when the woman becomes a mother,
From the first joyful moment that she hold the new born child an amazing transformation begins to take place.

Nourished by a foundation of unconditional love,
her heart fills and expands and strengthens to nurture and protect her child for time eternal.

In a mother’s heart, no child is ordinary, she sees the beauty a hasty world often ignores.
A mother’s heart feels her offspring’s pain, and she is always there with words of encouragement.

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Born to Fly!

Flight is the freedom in it’s purest form,
To dance with the clouds which follow the storm.

To roll and guide, to wheel and spin,
To feel the joy that swells within.

To leave the earth with it’s trouble and fly,
And know the warmth of clear spring sky.

Then back to the earth at the end of the day,
Released from the worries that melted away.

Should my end come while I am in flight,
whether the day or the darkest night.

Spare me the pity and shrug off the pain,
secure in the knowledge that I would do it again.

For each of us is created to die,
And within me I know,
“I was born to FLY.”

– Piyush Kacha.


A beautiful sunset among-st the clouds,
A shooting star falling across the sky,
A serene world beneath me,
Nature’s beauty all around as I fly.
The gleaming wings of metal reflects the passion of my dreams,
The roar of engines, give a voice to my dumb screams.
That feeling of the utmost joy, as the wheels lift off into the sky.
When the whole world becomes blur, when it’s just you and her.
Looking down from up above, the world and it’s problem seem so small.
There’s no borders and no boundaries, the world in one where everyone loves all.
Seeing everyday what people don’t get to see in a life time.
That true beauty as made by our creator.
Thank you god for making me what I am,

– Piyush Kacha.