"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, January 24, 2023

Falling Snowflakes

 I dream of climbing the mountains

Yet avoid the uphill battle of

Neighborhood streets!


I imagine being surrounded with icy peaks

But watch the plump, falling snow flakes 

Only from my window!


With extended palms 

I stand by my kitchen door

to catch ivory snowflakes!


The feel, the touch, the chill of cold 

All are welcoming treats

Just for a little while!


Sometimes the bliss of dreamworld 

Is far more enticing than the

Dynamic charm of phenomenal world!

 

Some where above the gray clouds

Where heavens lean down to kiss the snowy hills 

The both worlds must be teaming up!


The big white snowflakes rush

Towards the dry brown soil. 

My static eyes and wandering mind 

Catch the sensation in rotating shifts!


Savita Tyagi


1.24.2023

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