"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.

Tuesday, December 31, 2013

Year End Thoughts

From cradle to Grave
Another year has gone
Merged in timeless space

From womb of eternity
Peeks a golden ray
To create a new dawn

With the tick of a clock
The crystal ball falls 
To announce a new year

Built of a new calendar 
For human mind to tackle
The ever moving time

What once was One
Hidden dark and obscure
Bursts into epiphany of light

Divides itself in sun moon and stars
Condescending days and nights
Create season in epoch of time

Time abides in mortal hearts
In periods of joy and grief
A solemn ending marks a new beginning 

Memories of old exit quietly
Life blooms upon a new rose

To make a offering for One beyond time.

Savita Tyagi

12. 30. 2013

Thursday, December 26, 2013

On A Computer Screen

Some time when you sit and contemplate
Think of your life as a Word document 
Displaying on the computer screen 
Your past deeds are words that have been deleted
Thinking about them won't improve the document 
Trash them for ever
Time is still there to correct your mistakes
Add some good vocabulary 
To polish your dull writings
Let's call them your good deeds
Give your document a supple body
Support of good habits 
And positive thinking
If old ideas are not workable
Format is confused and complicated
Goals not reachable
Don't be afraid to revise and rewrite
Devise new format 
Change the old script
Countless possibilities are there
All just click of a mouse away
But watch out for limits 
Built in for your software
It is not programmed to work 
In systems incompatible
Or to by pass set commands
Just learn to work around those hurdles
And be aware of blips and viruses
I believe such a marvelous tool 
At your disposal demands 
Your full attention
Use it in a best possible way

To create your story.

Tuesday, December 24, 2013

Icicles

In a night of icy rain
Icicles jingle on my window
Like musical notes
Of silvery crescendo
For earth's winter score.

The crystal decorated grass
With shimmering rain drops
Is a nurturing gift from the gods
To their distant cousin earth-
In need of heaven's grace.

Affluent with silken pearls,
The crimson berries are
Glowing in Christmas light.
The sky displays an occult
Luminosity at celestial height.

The reflective solitude of
The hazy Christmas night
Spreading calm of Nature, 
Is wrapped in a chilled gown
Of amazing wondrous warmth.

This is the holy night of 
Pure beauteous calm,
Of love's dripping in
Icicles formed.


May peace be upon all.

2. 22. 2013

Edited on 12. 6. 2016




Wednesday, December 11, 2013

Cinquain Twin (Free Verse)


Desire

Lips sealed with a kiss
Lips parted for more
Don't you know my love
Desire for ever more
The saga of ancient lore

Maya (Illusion) In Nature

I am the Eve of your Garden 
Defamed by fate's cruel hand
I bore you in me as a thought beautiful
Carry the energy per your command
I am but the executrix of your deeds.



Cinquain lll lV V (Free Verse)

Practice

To collect scattered energies
Behind a single aim
Is a daunting task for a will strong
Where will falters the practice masters
Practice is the anvil for perfection.

Faith

Even though God is supreme
Still have to deal with world and self within
Believing that you and I are sheafed together
In largesse of life by his will
Makes it easier to love and lean

Unity

This sense of unity fragile and illusive 
Reveals itself wrapped in diversity
You, me and the world around us
Are made to walk together
On a journey of limits farther.




Wednesday, December 4, 2013

Tea With Squirrel

Squirrel! Come share a cup of tea with me
On a sunny afternoon sitting in the vacant backyard
I watch you coming out of your burrow
Your furry body with beady eyes moving with quick alertness
Up and down the trees before I see you getting settled
On the velvety grass
The sunlight filtering through the dark green trees
In mild breeze makes the waves of sunshine
Dance around you.

Are you as alone as I am?
Do you long for a private evening with your loved one?
Like I do on a quiet afternoon like this.

Again, I see you running around
Are you busy arranging a party?
Like I do sometime to hide away from my boredom
Smiling and greeting the guest
Often as distant at the time of parting
As they were at the time of meeting
And when the last guest has departed
I am happy to slough off the snakeskin 
And settle in the quiet assurance of my back yard
Funny I should have a desire for an intimate smile
Or even a friendly gaze to be exchanged with you.

To converse further tell me
With little ones gone
Is your nest empty like mine?
Not too long ago
The beats of life were different   
I was busy like you running frantically 
Chauffeuring children from school to soccer
To birthday parties
Snatching sometime in between
To peek at the yearend clearance
The coupons for sale priced items
Still lying in the old purse pocket!
At times, I felt out of place for not being able to make it
When all the friends that I knew
Would gather at mall to exchange community news
And lessen the burden of their hearts
Their faces bright with laughter and excitement
Sharing the secret of wonderful life
At bargain prices
While I, possessed with some unknown urge
That brings about a sudden change of heart
Turn my car towards home
To get a moment of peace sitting in my backyard
Wishing for you to share a cup of tea with me.

Savita Tyagi

First written in April. 1998.  Revised a bit to put on blog today.