RAIN Hovering dark clouds promise to bring rain, The wind carries the message to the plains, the first drops fall on my window-pane as the drizzle covers the grass, to ease some of earth's pain, The rain has quenched the thirst of many, has spread a carpet of green envy, ponds & streams are full to... Sign in to see full entry.
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Wednesday, July 30, 2008
A NEW BEGINNING
A NEW BEGINNING To tread all the way to an end, And find a new beginning, The cycle starts afresh, As life ebbs out slowly, Final moments culminate in a painful ecstacy, Broken barriers enfold all the wrapped up glory, Like a horizon ready to receive, A Sun worn out, by a day's journey.... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, July 26, 2008
THE MIND GAME
T HE MIND GAME If you let the mind weave, It would sit on your sleeve, Catch you by the neck, Give you no sleep, You let it wander, it takes you on ego-trips, Leaves you in a lurch, To go on a new search, And if you let it rest, It takes a giant step, Dreams of things impossible, To cause unrest.... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, July 24, 2008
LIFE'S THRESHOLD
LIFE'S THRESHOLD I have surrendered all to the raging storm, there is nothing more to lose, I stand calmly by the shore, to a different view, giant waves leap to engulf all the surface has, but my fear to keep and possess, has long been washed away, As I stand at the threshold of a life, renewed by... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
OUR WORLD
OUR WORLD A drop of the ocean, A slice of the moon, Petals from roses, Clouds in a spoon Wings from a bird, Time wrapped-up in a frame, My heart desires, To bring home all one day, I'LL ask the breeze to join in and stay Give songs company, To dance and sway, Trees stand witness, To a party sublime,... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, July 18, 2008
OUR PATH
OUR PATH Why do our paths cross? when we forget and move on. life meets us on new grounds, is it to clear the mist, or to gather bits? I might refrain to take a step, Destiny overlooks and oversteps. COPYRIGHT(C) 2008 DOLLY SAIGAL.ALL RIGHTS RESERVED." Sign in to see full entry.
OUR PATH
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Friday, July 11, 2008
THE MIRROR
THE MIRROR THE mirror on the wall has no trace left of the images it reflects They come & GO Like passing through a sieve Real for a moment you can touch & feel lost to a shadow you cant retrieve. Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
WOUNDED PAGE
A WOUNDED PAGE Is there another wound to tend? Another hurt to fend? My razor-sharp pen Makes pages bleed, ink -drops sob my eyes dont weep, each word throbs like my heart, and feels the ache of my thoughts. " COPYRIGHT(C) 2008 DOLLYSAIGAL.ALL RIGHTS RESERVED." Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, July 3, 2008
CHANGING TIMES
Change is like a gust of wind, Change is like sudden rain, It comes out of the blue, Without a clue, To what exists, it gives a new twist, Whether you like it or don’t, It makes its place however, And paints a picture of it’s own! © Copyright 2008 Dolly Saigal. All rights reserved. Sign in to see full entry.