Rising up early
To the slow spread –
Colours undefined;
A single ball of miracle.
Even the birds fade away….
Copyright (c) 2016, Deeya Nayar-Nambiar
Category: Inspiration
Here and Now
The dandelion survived wind
While the surfer maneuvered,
Riding the waves fearlessly
Overcoming space and time
In here and now.
As I sat watching the conqueror on surfboard,
Counting the rise and fall
And the policing seagulls,
My mind invited Jonathan, Bach’s Seagull
‘There is no other.’
Copyright (c) 2016, Deeya Nayar-Nambiar
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Circles
Circles interlinked,
Layers many.
She went round and round,
Circling and moving inside.
Unaware, how long but,
To her heart’s content,
Till she became the centre.
Unable to set step any further
The unknown child sat down, disoriented
Yet, Laughing…
Pleasantly happy,
Named the lines in alphabets
And she set on her new task.
My mind wandered
Counting the circles
In this cycle of life –
Followed, planned and unplanned.
Unaware, how long for,
Layers were many and
Circles interlinked, still.
I set on an unknown path
Surprisingly happy.
Copyright© 2015 Deeya Nayar-Nambiar
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