Poetry – Page 9 – gluttonyguilts

Travel musings – Nag Tibba trek, Uttarakhand

I climb the mountains alone Unknowingly reminiscing your teachings I lose myself in their beauty The way you relished them

Lighting up my worldYou smiledOn my burnt cookiesYou beamedIn sickness and in healthWe twinkled.

Do not forget to water every blossom in your path.

Heaven is a place to be enjoyed in this life only, not after it.

Heaven is a place to be enjoyed in this life only, not after it.

Just like the petals of a bud slowly open to reveal the beautiful flower,The life of your dreams is also slowly unfolding.

I like the ever flowing river,As I sit at the confluence of the blue and green waters,And wish to meander like the ever flowing river.

A home cooked mealAnd a roof over your headA warm quiltAnd a love nest Care not to waste awayThis wonder called life.

When your presence makes the flowers come to life.

And the blues and the greens love to merge when the dancing sunlight hits them!