There’s an Autumn that doesn’t worry about loss

by Anshudha Garimella We cry over loss Tears of salt We stand in the rain And confuse  the tears of pain With drops of rain But there is an autumn somewhere that doesn’t worry about loss I have written letters that I never sent Wept like a willow that bends There is the scent ofContinue reading “There’s an Autumn that doesn’t worry about loss”

Sepulchral Tones- a poem

by Anshudha Garimella My violin cries sepulchral tones Can you hear them weep? The melancholic minor notes Bleeding a blue so deep There’s a song inside me I can’t stop playing It’s a song of heartbreak, of chagrin of a heart bleeding Sepulchral tones Angels weep when I sing this song Like willows in theContinue reading “Sepulchral Tones- a poem”

Cedarwood

by Anshudha Garimella Nights wrapped up in cashmere We sat by the fire Curled up listening to The sound of crackling fire I can remember the scent of cedarwood As I watched the embers light up the wood Turning flames to smoke The fire danced the dance of red  and blue I’m so glad itContinue reading “Cedarwood”

Change can be beautiful….

Sometimes we fear change even though we long for change. It is genuinely a frustrating state to be in, this kind of state feels like running in circles. Have you ever felt this way- you want something, you really really want something, but even before you can take any action to have the thing thatContinue reading “Change can be beautiful….”

How Resilient Can One Flower Be?

-Anshudha Garimella The whooshing sound of the wind carries a foreboding gust of melancholy The seeds of hope are also in the wind along with the weeds we do not need Everything is at risk How resilient can one flower be? She’s in the wind the storm is destroying every pretty petal and every delicateContinue reading “How Resilient Can One Flower Be?”

I blame the moon for my mistakes…..

-Anshudha Garimella There’s mysteries in the sky But I don’t believe that the lines on our hands, show us to the galaxies perched up high You and I, we do have a cosmic map in our minds That entwines around our nerves In the form of our thoughts They shoot out of our consciousness andContinue reading “I blame the moon for my mistakes…..”

Reveries #5: You have fallen into an impressionist painting

Dear readers, Here is another meditative reverie. The point behind these reverie posts is to give the readers a little bit of an interlude. To read something mellow and relaxing about nature. For those of you who are new to this blog- the reverie posts are like a playlist or an image to get lostContinue reading “Reveries #5: You have fallen into an impressionist painting”

The Autumn Leaf

(Poem- by Anshudha Garimella) When the leaves are bleeding their emerald hues lovers of summer feel the blues We see the leaves lose their colours but they don’t lose their emeralds in a second. Just to prolong our pain the green starts fading slowly so we can see our summer fade and feel the airContinue reading “The Autumn Leaf”

Things to enjoy about autumn right this minute

There are things about autumn that last for just a minute. They drift away quicker than autumn leaves. With every autumnal minute the sun gets paler, the temperature cooler and the winds rougher. Soon autumn will lose its colour and all we will have is the grey winter. But as long as autumn lasts, thereContinue reading “Things to enjoy about autumn right this minute”