"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.

Saturday, February 8, 2014

Tickle A Baby

Tickle a baby and watch him giggle
Joy on earth resides in a baby's cooing
Heaven's light brightens the home
where babies are cared and cuddled
All that is best of love and life
Falls in our lap when a baby smiles
People who hurt babies innocent 
Wicked and cruel of heart beguile
Have conscience of slimy vile.

Note: Recently I became grandmother again. My grandson's video of his sweet giggles is my inspiration for this short poem. My God bless all the babies.



Posted by savita tyagi at Saturday, February 08, 2014

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