"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.

Thursday, December 24, 2020

Winter Night Of Year 2020 (Reflections)

 Silent winter night!

Barely a star is visible in the grey sky.

Patches of snow upon grey grass-

Black and white, all rest

In earth’s lap.


Upon the grey branches of a tree

Christmas lights are twinkling 

Like thousands of fireflies

Warming up the cold night.


I make myself a cup of lavender tea

And sit out with a blanket wrapped around.

The air is not yet snow bitten and

Cold breeze doesn’t find its way 

To cut through my blanket.


Distance traffic sounds

Occasionally break the silence

But not the serene calmness of the night.

Just like some dark painful thoughts of suffering 

Cross the mind without overshadowing

The peace of mind.


The year 2020 would be remembered

For the death and anguish caused by Covid 19

Even the ones blessed to escape the virus

Have felt the collective grief in oneway or other.


All the distress and devastation

That nature causes

It still tramples upon its own dark domain

Of pain to heal and to cure

More than anything else.


12.18. 2020






 

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