"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, June 16, 2018

Environmental Sin (Cinquain)



Today's
Culture of waste
of Nature’s resources 
Abuse of it’s blessed bounty
A sin!

Listen! 
Her silent scream
In depleted ozone
Disappearing species and ice
Melting!

Glacier
Chunk torn apart!
Penguin’s habitat lost.
Listen to poor bird’s heart breaking
Complain!

Posted by Savita Tyagi at Saturday, June 16, 2018

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