"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.

Friday, October 23, 2026

Message



Man! O Man! 

Do not always nurture and protect me.

I am the vine pierced with thorns 

To yield sweetest of berries.

Not always a rose delicate to be pruned and cared for.

In my bosom grow the wild flowers of sparkling beauty.         

Each one wanting and needing its own habitat.           

Do not over look their desire and strength

To face fierce wind and rain for freedom,

To smile and dance under breezy sunshine.  


Savita Tyagi


An old poem, somehow missed sharing on blog but is published in my book ‘ Sitting On The Wellhead’ and also on my page at ‘ PoemHunter.com’

Saturday, October 17, 2026

Meditation

My Meditation Time

Filled with echos of Three!

My Mantra consist of three words

For body, Rest, Rest, Rest

For mind, Quiet, Quiet, Quiet

For emotions, Calm, Calm, Calm,

In my surroundings, peace, Peace, Peace!

Meditation time gets prolonged!

Calm and restive!

From memory vault arise

Not only sublime inspirations and

Creative thoughts, but also to do list.

I pick up the thoughts worth putting in action,

And set aside the ones not worth paying attention to. 

This is how I like to start my day!

Whenever I can!

🕉🙏

Savita Tyagi

Tuesday, October 13th, 2026 

Friday, October 9, 2026

Mahalaya Paksh And Memories



Today Mahalaya Paksh ends.

The days of remembrance and contemplation,

Paying homage to our ancestors. 

In these days memory pays homage to memory!

With ancient rituals of offering of water, sesame seeds and rice balls

I give expression to those memories.

I think of beautiful days and days of pain and anguish.

Days of pleasure and days of  bitterness.

Days are getting short and nights are getting long!

Like Mother Earth, Memory carries the  joys and burdens of life

Through generations! 

O Life! With faith, love and devotion I bow to you.

Let the remembrance of my loved ones bring, 

Nothing more to me, than the strength, love and devotion,

To pass the beauty of memories embedded in our traditions to next generation.


Savita Tyagi

October 9th, 2026

8.30 am.

Saturday, September 12, 2026

Random Thought 72- Bonds Of Grief


Bonds Of Grief


Reflecting on our sufferings

We must not forget the suffering of others. 

Bonds of grief are often stronger than bonds of love.


9.11. 2026

Random Thought 71- Reason And Compassion


Reason and Compassion

The two light beams,

Flooding the heart and mind,

The guiding lights for humanity.


Gazing upon the periphery of mystical entrance,

Beyond my reach, 

I realize this is the highest,

I could aim or strive for. 


9.10. 2026 


Friday, September 11, 2026

Morning Meditations



I sit alone! 

Only to realize I am never alone.

I detach myself!

Only to realize I am attached to all.

In silence I hear my breath!

Through Prana, Universe pouring all its vigor in to me!

In silence I hear my speech!

Even with eyes closed my Vak( speech) reciting all my experiences to me!

Like River of Life gushing with full force!

Charming, enticing, energetic, enthusiastic!

I think of our ancients.

Sages, kings and commoners alike,

Sitting in front of fire chanting Vedic verses 

Prayers starting with Om! 

Rk and Sama creating a joint rhythm.

Rhythm that relies on breath and Speech! 

प्राण: & वाक:

A couple united through Life- The Eternity!


Note: These random thoughts are inspired by Chandogya Upanishad.

Chapter 1.1.5


Savita Tyagi 

9.3.2026



Tuesday, July 21, 2026

Open Eye Meditation

 I sit idly staring at horizon.

Nothing at particular!

To focus and concentrate on 

Any particular is a power, 

Now in recession!

A show of slow rhythmic movements

Grab whatever little focus I have!

A  white cloud floats in the blue sky!

A red bird sits on the stalk of 

Flower pot for few seconds.

Hymn! Never saw her sitting so close to me!

She flies away before I could even think of

Snapping a picture of it!

Squirrels seems to have vanished this summer! 

I wonder why?

But a rabbit often hops through back yard,

Summer heat makes him look thinner!

Marvels of life pulsating through 

Simple little things put me at ease! 

Beyond my blank, vagabond stares 

Quiet surroundings of my back yard

Aren’t as quiet as one would think!

Even with waning physical and mental prowess 

Life offers so much to focus on!


Savita Tyagi


July 14Th 2026






Sunday, June 14, 2026

Random Thoughts 73

 Ambitions are high!

So are the road blocks!

Somewhere in between lie

The human capabilities

And means to perform!

The one who finds a harmonious way

To balance all this

Leads a happy and successful life!


Sunday, June 7, 2026

षड्भाव ध्यानम् - (“Meditation on the Six Orders of Existence”)


 Based on Chandogya Upanishad chapter 2, section 22, Shlok 2

हिन्दी भजन

ओ मनुआ रे! गीत गाओ प्रभु के।

ओ मनुआ रे! गीत गाओ प्रभु के।

देवों का जब ध्यान करो तुम

गीत गाओ अमर्त के।

ओ मनुआ रे! गीत गाओ प्रभु के।।

पितरों का जब ध्यान करो तुम 

गाओ गीत स्वधा के।

ओ मनुआ रे! गीत गाओ प्रभु के।।

बन्धु जनों को मन में रख कर

आशा के तुम गीत सुनाओ ।

ओ मनुआ रे! गीत गाओ प्रभु के।।

पशुओं का जब ध्यान करो तुम 

गीत सुनाओ तृण-जल के ।

ओ मनुआ रे! गीत गाओ प्रभु के।।

यजमानों का ध्यान करो जब 

गीत सुनाओ लोकान्दं के।

ओ मनुआ रे! गीत गाओ प्रभु के।।

आत्मन-मन का ध्यान करो जब 

गीत सुनाओ अन्नम के।

ओ मनुआ रे! गीत गाओ प्रभु के।।

ईश्वर का जब ध्यान करो तुम 

रखना सब को मन में

ओ मनुआ रे! रखना सबको मन में।।

गीत गाओ प्रभु के ।।

Note: Chandogya Upanishad forms the last eight chapters of Chandogya Brahmana of Sàmveda.  The Shlok creates a musical rhythm for the Universal harmony and takes into account the welfare of six beings of Universal order. I have tried to translate it in a Bhajan with my crude knowledge of language and music, keeping the true meditative spirit of Shlok alive. The thought that it pays homage to our ancestors has really touched my heart. 

Savita Tyagi

5.22.2026