"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.

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

A Day Of Thanksgiving



Thanks for beautiful blue skies of Oklahoma.
Thanks for fragrant air silently filling the garden.
Thanks for colorful fall leaves
Swirling and dancing through air even in their demise
The smell of earth enveloped with scent of life still emitting from fallen leaves.
Thanks for crisp afternoon sunshine filtering through bare trees.
Thanks for little birds’ morning chorus-
Busy squirrel’s ritual of nibbling on acorns and depositing some underground.
Thanks for my ears and my eyes to be able to watch this wondrous sight.
Thanks for my family and friends.
Most of all thanks for this happy state of mind receptive to the simple joys of the day.
I need not know whom to thank-
It is enough to know that I have so much to be thankful for.