Posted in art

Enchanting Twilight

An angel tip toes to my terrace each dusk, her magic spell leaves my greens spell bound…

So swift are her moves, she never leaves a trail, just her fragrance lingers all around..!! “

Simi

Through the lens of Jayati

Posted in life, poetry

Reflections

The child is your reflection they say..

so the father needs to be determined and strong.

The present is the reflection of past..

so you better not do anything wrong…

The reflection of earth on moon ..

has its own story to narrate,

If the traveler wants to rest in shade ..

for the trees’ reflection on the grass, he has to wait.

Reflections are important, you have to agree..

But the best part is, we are trapped and they are free.