so many poems unwritten sailed through
so many songs unsung flew
and I sat and viewed the sunsets
and the silver lined clouds
so many songs unsung flew
and I sat and viewed the sunsets
and the silver lined clouds
and read the figures in the mind
and formed pages and pages of long
stories visions angels meditating
misty mornings emerging to half
and formed pages and pages of long
stories visions angels meditating
misty mornings emerging to half
the day gone and so soon
it is afternoon,
it is afternoon,
and still I smile and muse
as 'Changes creep in...
as 'Changes creep in...
children are no more around
silence is the faithful companion
silence is the faithful companion
in my soul is the musical sound
of life, crush of a falling leaf
shaken sent, to the ground
and I wrap the shawl tight
of life, crush of a falling leaf
shaken sent, to the ground
and I wrap the shawl tight
waiting,hoping to see the unseen
hoping to be in pure divine Light
6 comments:
Beautiful lines...can sense the feeling here.... happy to read you after a long time...
This is very beautiful, and mystical, Anjum. It is a quiet time of life for me, too......a reflective time. I wrap the shawl tight too. I love this poem!
so lovely and heart warming to hear from you thank you so much I guess I too was missing all of you stay blessed
Dear Respected Sherry Thank you for your most kind and inspiring thoughts and words I often visit the cold blue waters of your land so far away yet so beautiful and feel the calm and peace here May Allah Bless you with the best amen
Life is full of changes and autumn is a wonderful metaphor for that. This is a quiet time for many of us these days. Kids grown and emptier homes. This is a lovely write Anjum!!
oh how wonderful hope you are well Carrie thank you for your beautiful thoughts in harmony , kids away and life seems full only when grand kids come to stay...stay blessed and happy Carrie
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