VARSHA SARAN

VARSHA SARAN

SILVERLY MOONLIGHT

In the silverly moonlight,

I was walking meaninglessly!

Misguided footsteps of mine that have

No proper control of brain

Without any direction

My feet are only walking n walking!

With my crying soul that has

Wrapped the darkness of night!

O! My wounded heart

With numerous wounds

That are painful enough whenever

The cool breeze from snowy mountains blows

And increase it's intensity!!

Why we love!

O!Moon

Tell me!

Why our heart hypnotized by someone's magnetic face!

That is Beautiful but cruel enough!!

To make you completely paralysed!!

You can't ignore such betrayal!

Can't fly from its spell!

This moony night always mocks over my silly mistakes!!

But I console myself by saying,

That weak are those who deceives you

But strong are those who really love n support you!!

Varsha Saran@copyright

16/11/16

O'LOVE

O Love!

Your fragrance is everywhere

Fumes of its trust is spread in each n every corner of our hearts

Its sandal aroma of spirituality is enough for peace of mind

It flows down continuously as river Ganga,

That never  putrescible

imperishable n immortal

Whenever I hide in your strong arms

A self-confidence

Makes me feel  more powerful

We are both incomplete without each other!

So let us drown in the deep ocean of love

And find our identity in each other

This is love!!

My Love!

Varsha Saran@copyright

10/02/17

PEACEFUL THOUGHTS

Now  words are silent

No turbulence at all

Only palicidity

Peaceful feelings are like tranquility of waves

Waves of my oceanic thoughts

No use of selfish fights

When we know about this

Momentary life!!

No grudges

No chaos

I look at the contentment of these whitecaps

After struggling a lot to touch this moon

How much patience they contain!

The Tsunami of thoughts

Will be constant and become peaceful

One day!!!

So I keep my calm

And go to the shelter of my divine!!

Varsha Saran@copyright

17/01/17

EGO

Our body is an eerie forest of ego

Lesser knowledge

More n more ego

Knowledge is not always bookish

It comes from your heart

The way you understand and analyse

And face basic problems of life,

Soft and humble attitude makes you a fresh flowing river,

Having too much superiority can chock your mind and soul....

Look at this nature!

How egolessly, This Sun gives us warmth n energy to survive!

How patiently this Earth is bearing entire weight!

And these trees , are giving us fruits without any desire n without any proud!

This three letter word can kill all the relationships

And will leave you lonely

In a deserted island of hatred!!

VARSHA SARAN

@copyright

25/01/1

My name is Varsha Saran. I am 42 yrs old housewife.  I did my Masters from Ch Charan Sing University. I am a Bilingual poetess. I write in Hindi and English languages.My many Anthologies have been published. Poetry is my passion Country origin:         India Mother tongue: Hindi. Nationality: Indian from Meerut U.P India. 250005.