"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.
Monday, February 3, 2025
When Thoughts Get Wings: An Idle Hour
When Thoughts Get Wings: An Idle Hour: A waterless cloud! A rudderless boat! A wasted hour! A sapless fruit! This may be the way How I feel in this fleeting moment! This may be th...
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