She had donned the perfect little black dress Worn high heels, used cosmetics expensive Carried a fabulous handbag, but she did confess- Despite the investment in her looks extensive Despite the appreciative stares from the crowd Despite knowing that stunning she appeared Her happiness was eclipsed by the cloud Of a voice that had its disruptive headContinue reading “The pursuit of glamor”
Category Archives: musings
Storytelling
Storytelling is the most powerful way to put ideas into the world today. Robert McAfee Brown All of us have a natural inclination To embellish facts, add some dollops of fiction When ordinary incidents we narrate Some truth we tell, some we fabricate This is how stories we generate By adding imagination we all canContinue reading “Storytelling”
Morning bliss
I have discovered a wonderful way- A blessed way to start my day Looking at the cherubic countenance Of my child, replete with innocence Lost in the blissful folds of sleep Floating in a dreamless slumber deep The sight of him floods every crevice Of my heart with profound love, as I kiss Him on the forehead and whisperContinue reading “Morning bliss”
Fall and my Heart
The crunch of leaves beneath my feet Sends me reminders, gentle but discreet Of how my heart was like the leaves of autumn Fallen and crushed, as it hit rock bottom.. When you walked away, without explanation On a crisp fall day, following our altercation Before I could regret and apologize Before dewy sadness could moisten myContinue reading “Fall and my Heart”
Inner freedom
When I was young I did think That freedom was, of growing up a part It took forever for the idea to sink That the true sense of freedom lay in the heart… As a child I envied grown-ups who could Go anywhere without permission I had decided that as an adult I would Do nothing that wasContinue reading “Inner freedom”
Self-discovery
All my life I’d tried in vain To metamorphose into the ideal Woman as I’d seen again and again Described in books or captured on reel Right off the bat had I realized Some crucial features I did not possess I lacked the requisite height or the prized Luxurious hair, with which God did not blessContinue reading “Self-discovery”
Embracing minimalism
Looking at my storage shelves one day I saw things spilling out every which way Clothes, accessories, books and journals- Realized I was surrounded by disorder infernal Too many objects, creating clutter and chaos Things bought at random, reason “just because” Acquired for pleasure, but causing irritation Adding to my stress were my prized possessions….Continue reading “Embracing minimalism”
Of corners and happiness
Happiness we pursue relentlessly Hoping we will find it one day, finally In an unexpected corner of the universe This hidden corner must be a curse Because the earth is round as we know We can’t find a corner, though far we may go.. Like a mirage in the desert, these corners are Figments of our imagination,Continue reading “Of corners and happiness”
The journey and the destination
“It is good to have an end to journey toward; but it is the journey that matters, in the end.” ― Ernest HemingwaySix billion souls on this planet each day With fresh hope set out on their way Ostensibly to their places of work, their vocation In reality, searching for the one destination The fabledContinue reading “The journey and the destination”
The Object of Attention
From my vantage point I can see Throngs of people milling about Usually they stop to look at me Because I have that kind of clout Some give me a mere passing glance Others give me a long, hard stare Some comment on my expression and stance Some would love to touch me, but doContinue reading “The Object of Attention”
Sleep
If I could ask for one wish to be granted I would choose the gift of peaceful sleep For in doing so, I would lose all unwanted Demons hiding in my soul’s recesses deep.. If I could lay my head on the pillow each night And close my eyes in blissful contentment Forgive every unpleasant remark, everyContinue reading “Sleep”
Truth and art
It is the glory and good of Art, That Art remains the one way possible Of speaking truth, to mouths like mine at least. -Robert Browning Spoken words, expressions, actions can hide Almost anything a person feels inside But when an artist displays his art It unveils the truth hidden in his heart Truth can be monstrous,Continue reading “Truth and art”
