In abundance,
Wealth, health and happiness.
I am alive everyday
Yet, lonely in alone.
When did the light fade?
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Category: Philosophy
On That Day
I didn’t wish to be there
On that day.
But somehow I am here
As of today.
The clouds told the sea;
The wind told the palms.
But the carpet grass rejoiced,
As the shadow stayed poised.
Have I known you, ever?
Every day, newer?
Roots shallow or deep, I gather
We live in today, together.
Said the greens to the woods
As air, water and light witnessed.
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Silver Line…
A double-faced silver frame
Held mirrors, concave and convex.
Each mirrored an illusion
Today as seen and wished;
A wall mirror in the room
Reflected in and within, annexed.
My eyes in refraction
Trace, specks of silvery gleam.
Awakened subconscious
Rewrite the unseen.
Copyright © 2016, Deeya Nayar-Nambiar
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