"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 17, 2024

Life

 


The only thing predictable about life is that is unpredictable

The only truth about life is that eventually all becomes false. 


Also true is that we must live, endure and enjoy this deception

However momentary it may be.


Walk all the steps that life grants to us

In knowledge that its concrete slab will out last us.


Hold on to each other if grounds underneath become shaky

Let go of one gracefully who is embraced

By the dark side of life called death.


Savita Tyagi


2.17. 2024

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