Curtains fell and bottles rolled
I floated in thin air.
Sometimes mind revels in moments
And absent-mindedness gets an appraisal.
Copyright © 2017, Deeya Nayar-Nambiar
Author: Deeya Nambiar
I believe in taking every day as a learning phase, and exploring my writing skills. I have enjoyed the challenges as a journalist, content writer and college lecturer, and at the moment am living life analysing the extraordinary in the ordinary!
Yet, I am not different
Apparently, there’s nothing common
In two people’s lives,
Till situation wipes space and time;
Opportune to movement
I’m here and so are you;
When was the last, where time raced
With little reflection?
Boundaries apart
Preciousness of life
Yet to be realised….
Waiting and waning
“Will I see another New Year?”
Child asked Santa;
Trust never failed.
I continue to read,
Hoping for many
A life of dignity
And some food to eat.
Wonder, if they still know
The taste of potatoes and beans.
There’s nothing common
Yet, I am not different.
Copyright © 2016, Deeya Nayar-Nambiar
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Thank You
As the thousand blue lotuses welcome,
A heart heals.
Every tranquil soul unites –
A vision undisguised.
Our languages seemingly spell love;
Compassion feels alive.
Forgiveness pursues gratitude towards life;
Thank you our mantra.
Yours Sincerely….
Copyright © 2016, Deeya Nayar-Nambiar
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