Echo of cuckoo’s song
In the deep stardust valleys
Electric colors
Dawn breaks fawning reverence
Sunset’s docile somnolence
Anita Bacha

Echo of cuckoo’s song
In the deep stardust valleys
Electric colors
Dawn breaks fawning reverence
Sunset’s docile somnolence
Anita Bacha
Your book of poetry
Dried roses in the old chest
Legacy of love
Gone too early beloved
Yellow pages soaked with tears
Anita Bacha
Thank you for your visit, my dear friends
in this world of grief
rose petals are opening
even when tears flow
winter takes its toll of blooms
rose bouquets on gravestones
Anita Bacha
Poem shared two years ago when many of us lost our loved ones to Covid19.
Thank you for viewing and reading, my dear friends.
November showers
a steaming mug of milk tea
breakfast at the pub
friendly when it’s cold outside
there’s warmth and closeness inside
anita bacha
Thank you for your visit, my dear friends
Happy weekend
gazing with remorse
lovely view from mountain top
i pine for your love
dark thoughts cross my troubled mind
our last farewell in a café
Anita Bacha
Thank you for your visit, my dear friends.
layers of black clouds
rain presses down in needles
a distant fogbow
dawn’s white waves break on the shore
magic spell of a new day
anita bacha
Happy Tuesday, my dear friends. Thank you for your visit.
Beyond scalding heat,
Drifting in the lush blueness,
A luscious cool moon;
Lying on the sandy beach,
Soft ripples caress my toes.
Anita Bacha
Happy reading my dear friends.