Tag: poems

Face

Aditi Anvita4 Comments

A face greets with hello
Mind scans frames of glimpses
For clues to approaching fellow,
If they belong to life’s premises.

It’s a scrapbook of emotions
The play button of memories,
A weaved trail of notions,
Paper with true stories.
©Aditi Anvita (Anvi)

Thanks for connecting, reading and encouraging.

Happy Living!❤

Seashore

Aditi Anvita7 Comments

The sea waves on their way,
Washing sparkling sand,
Reading the messages,
Admiring beauty of sandcastles.

The busy faces with a camera
Capture diverse seashells,
Locate fascinations around,
Procrastinate for evening hues.

Under the moon, lighted bonfire,
Enticing delicacies and gossips
Folks accompany the lonely shore,
The milieu is an ardent listener.
©Aditi Anvita (Anvi)

Thanks for connecting, reading and encouraging.

Happy Living!❤

Sky of Love

Aditi Anvita3 Comments

Numerous stars, sky beautifies,
Looking at them, I spent the night,
They resemble your gleaming eyes,
I admire the captivating sight.

Your presence illuminates me
Showers the meteors of love,
All my wishes dazzle with glee
Like the constellations above.

Coinciding with phases of the moon,
From hello to eternal devotion,
Our united senses now attune,
Time took us closer to the emotion.

Your crescent smile, the worries melt,
Your heart is my life’s sky, I felt.
©Aditi Anvita (Anvi)

Thanks for connecting, reading and encouraging.

Happy Living!❤

The Mind

Aditi Anvita12 Comments

The space of mind aspires
Freedom from the chains of past,
Bygone moments, why rewind,
Routes become difficult to find.

The manipulative feelings
And the broken relationship
It doesn’t wish to elicit,
Benevolence has to revisit.

It cherishes the bright side,
Settling inner chaos,
Sequence of humble notions
Pools of positive emotions.
©Aditi Anvita (Anvi).

Thanks for connecting, reading and encouraging.

Happy Living!❤

Lagging Humans

Aditi Anvita8 Comments

The exhausting scorching sun
The beings expect cooling shade,
May the humble trees show up.

The sky drizzles for long,
Puddles of mud emerge around
Hope the weather gets well soon.

Circumstances alter suddenly,
One has to change frequently
The cycle continues.

The time expects acceptance
Nature preaches adaptability
Where’re the humans lagging!
©Aditi Anvita(Anvi)

Thanks for connecting, reading and encouraging.

Happy Living!❤