"Some days when I am able to pick a pen and write, I know I have been blessed."~Savita

Welcome to my blog. In my quiet hours I seek to touch the depth of myself and my surroundings. My thoughts that take form of poetry are just the scratches on the surface of life as it reveals to me. Wrapped in a delicate veil of symbolism and ambiguity these verses and expressions also fulfill my desire to share a bit of my self with others. I hope reading them would be as enjoyable for you as writing them has been for me.

Monday, July 18, 2011

A Friend

 


Just around the corner is a friend indeed
When called upon in need.
Sincere, vibrant, resilient
A flower in the garden
Or a companion in silence
Treading the path of life
Inch by inch or mile by mile
Leaving the footsteps behind
For us to remind
The time that we shared
With the heart that cared
It flew like a feather
Yet falls back from ether
Ever so gently to rest upon memory
Light and soft is remembrance’s touch indeed.
A listener, a teacher, a friend indeed
Just around the corner
When called upon in need.


Savita Tyagi


Love Is A Boomrang

 
 Love is a Boomerang
Let is fly, wide and high
Let it touch just one heart
Put a smile on just one face
And watch its return bring back to you
A thousand colors of brilliant light
Love is a boomerang
Let it fly wide and high
Tune your heart to its music
Listen to its vibrations
Scintillating high in the air
And bursting back with the songs of joy
Love is a Boomerang
Let it fly wide and high
Like a spirit pure and free
Wandering in the clouds for love’s delight
To catch a rainbow from the sky.
Love is a Boomerang
Let it fly wide and high.
Savita Tyagi
 8.15.98
 
Note-- couple of lines of this poem were written in .98 with memories of my children playing in park with boomerang. It took its present shape and special meaning for me at the time of my son's marriage.