"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, March 10, 2014

Rain Drops

Sky opens his cloudy gates
And rain drops slip 
Like a little child running to
Seek the world of thrill
As soon as mother slides
The back yard door wide.

Little water bubbles 
Float in small puddles
Scattered raindrops
Jump on concrete floor
A show of dancing manikins
Cheering their birth and demise
In a moment of flowing time.

Soothing is rain 
For a heart laden with pain
Water streaming in a rhythm 
At par with theatrical manikins
subdues my chattering mind
In a calm silence.

Rain stops and clouds move out
Leaving the earth wet and fresh
Sun shines on ivory rose petals
A tiny rain drop flinches
Fights a loosing battle
It's blissful existence
Vanishes in front of my eyes
To become a nebula in amber sky.

Southern breeze shakes the rose bush
The little rain drops slip and slide
Playing the last game of their lives
I put my palm under a leaf 
To catch one shivering petrified drop
My love lick becomes a kiss of death
The icy form disappears on my lips.     

The cool touch stays with me 
Sensitizing my inner being
Some day the little rain drop
Will return to float in my eye
As a warm tear drop to cure my blight.

Written on 
1.26.2014






Saturday, March 1, 2014

Random Verses

Care

We have to care enough to be our best
We have to dare enough to be that now
Today’s work decides tomorrow's outcome

strength

Trees striped bare naked
Of fruits, flowers and leaves
To face the frigid winter
Intense loss gives renewed strength 
To start over in life again

Caution

Highway is no ocean
Yet many lives are lost
In reckless motion
Drive your four wheels
With caution.

Fate

Fate can bless you
By default or curse you
By default if it chooses so.

Your Ship

You are the captain of your ship
Steer the wheel with caution
Understand the power and limits
Of what your ship can do
Bear in mind the effects of wind 

Current, swell and momentum

Tuesday, February 18, 2014

To My Anonymous Lover

Note: The poem below is written by Valsa George, a renowned poet from India. I enjoyed it a great deal and with her permission putting it on for my blog readers. For more of her poetry visit her page at the poetry site of PoemHunter.com
Savita Tyagi

To My anonymous Lover

Some where in a strange land
An unknown heart throbs for me
Etching an amorous graffiti
On the blank walls of my mind
Where ever I am, I feel a pair of eyes
Fondly surveying and scanning me,
Speaking to me in silence
And keeps me awake in the night
I feel it all, all hear it all
Filling me with a sweet ache!

When night birds croon in the woods
And their mates answer the serenade,
When the moon begins her somnambulistic walk
And light beams percolate through pine needles,
And the hundred eyes open in the blue heights
To watch over the sleeping earth,
When the whistles of train is heard far away
And its music wanes into a monotonous drone,
When the rooster makes the first clarion call
Breaking the serene silence of the night,
When glowworms float in darkness
Like cruise ships over the sea,
When night gales shake the slender coniferous trees
And wind whistles among their leaves,
When sailing clouds blind the stars
And the night turns into an ebony shade,
When the opening Jasmine secretly exults
In her own exotic scent,

Sitting in my dimly lighted room
I draft this message of love
Pouring all my warmth into it
Thus emptying my love laden heart
That blazes with fire of love
And encode it in cryptic script
To be mailed to you my love!

Oh, it might take much time
Better it be a whispered endearment
Sent through this perfumed night breeze
That shall carry it from this end to that end

So kindly leave your window open!

Wish you all PoemHunter members A Happy Valentine's Day !!

Valsa George
Thursday, February 13, 2014
                                                   

Saturday, February 15, 2014

A Frightening Dream

A huge python crawls in dream again
Massive shadowy figure of long grey serpent,
Moves with tremendous force in cold obscurity.
From my mythological memory I recall of Vasuki *
Shiva's faithful companion,
A garland of grace and beauty
Wrapped around his blue neck so gingerly.

Tonight he wasn't there
As an accomplice of ocean churning
For seekers of immortality
Tonight he was an ordained employee of death
In cold blooded merciless cruelty
Destroying and devouring all
What was built with love and care.

Walls and bricks fall all around
Dust and smoke blind the vision
Choking me out of my breath
I stood there in darkness
Shaking and trembling
Oh! How I wished to save just a little nook.

A silent prayer, a wishful thinking
Echoed in fearful heart
Hope of a tiny dwelling to be spared
Amid the fallen debris of rocks and iron
His coils and fangs will have mercy
For a little room where the most delicate  
The most helpless of all
A little innocent life lies
Blissfully unaware of lurking danger.

Just then I break away from sleep
All apprehension of that fateful event stops
A sense of relief takes over
Akin to when an earthquake shakes every thing
But in a next moment of afferent sensation
When the earth becomes still
One feels oneself alive again.

Fear grips my heart
A wakeful consciousness
Still disoriented,
Entwined with truth and illusion
Haunted by the vivid memory
Of a terrifying, wretched moment,
Struggles to regain and recompose.

For now all is calm in dark night
In quiet submission, whatever was spared
Stirs back to life again
Cobra wraps in his coils whoever
Or what so ever it wishes to wring
And leaves the rest unscathed.

Based loosely upon a dream.
Savita Tyagi

* Vasuki is the name of a snake in ancient Indian literature.


Saturday, February 8, 2014

Snow

Snow all around
I dwell sojourn 
In its vastness
Emptying my blankness
Upon powdery landscape
The tiny gloom particle
like a handful of coarse sand
gets vanished in mountain of snow 
A stretched out grandiosity

spreads serene against my trivial discord.