"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.

Sunday, November 5, 2017

Halloween Memories

All my memories 
Wander like kite beneath
autumn’s blue sky.              

It is five p.m.
One more hour and kids will
Be knocking the door.

Young ones start first 
they have to be in bed soon
Just enough time to gulp

One candy and wipe that
Halloween make up
Later come the older ones.

In groups they come and
Cross many neighborhoods to
hunt for yearly treats.

I still remember 
first Halloween eons back.
The doorbell rang

A boy was dressed strange
Trick or treat he said. Puzzled
I said what is that!

Seeing my outfit 
And foreign looking face, 
word a without he left.

Door bell rang again
Before I could figure out
A child and lady 

Were standing by the door.
She explained the festival
And child asked for treats.

Of course I had no candy!
Kindly she suggested 
To gather up some change 

And pass a dime 
Or two as a trick or treat.
That was forty eight years back!

In those days change was plenty 
We had no credit card and a dime 
Would buy a big candy bar!

Many a Halloween moons 
Have passed since then.
I too have adopted the festival

And joined in the fun.
Walked with my young ones
Till they were old enough 

To scrounge it all alone.
My little ones have grown 
But others have been born.

I still buy and pass candies
Cause kids and their festivals
We all need to cherish.

Happy Halloween

10. 31. 2017








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Who ever said 
Two is company 
Three is a crowd 
Simply didn’t experience life 
To its fullest!
Two is lonesome
Three is fun 

One is content.