New Year Resolutions

Fabulous start of the week, dear followers,friends and readers ๐Ÿฅฐ
My resolutions for 2020 are to remain faithful and loyal to you;
To focus on my poetry and writing career;
To give the best of myself to the world .
I need your support which you can give me by reading my books, my posts and my write ups.
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Most of all, give me Love ๐Ÿ’—

Anita

Happy Birthday โ™‘๏ธ

I am a Capricorn;
I believe in hard work, achievement and success;I am idealistic, dynamic and go getting;I am ambitious and I know how to take my dreams further;For me โ€˜nothing succeeds like success โ€˜and โ€˜nothing venture, nothing gainโ€™
In life and in love, I always go for the best;
I am loving and compassionate;I adore and cherish children; I love and respect my elders and old folks.
I love my friends and I will do anything to make them happy;
I firmly advocate for โ€˜only when I love myself, I am able to truly love othersโ€™;
I stand for liberty, peace and justice;
I claim loudly that only love makes the world go round;
The list of intrinsic worth is quite extensive so the arduous rock climber will pause here;
Defects I have a few but, too few to mention.
Happy Birthday to All Capricorns!Anita Bacha

The First Leaf ๐Ÿ of the Fall

Behold the first turn of the autumn leaf ๐Ÿ

From green โ˜˜๏ธto amber light,

From yellow to rusty veins;

Behold the game of life,

Like the autumn leaf ๐Ÿ‚

We have lived,

Knowing life is a gift ๐Ÿ’ of God,

Gracefully, we detach,

We take our leave,

Make way for new leaves ๐Ÿ€๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿ€

Anita Bacha

Illustrative/Photography/Anita Bacha/Frankfurt/Germany

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Sopping Flower ๐ŸŒบ

You open to me in the heat of the sun,

Your purple color runs in my veins,

Your beauty is a divine perfume,

My life is imbued with your quintessence;

Once you teach me how to dance,

We twirl and we swirl in the wind,

A joyous song in our heart,

Heedless of the hammering rain;

Secretly in the chill of dusk,

You fold your dying petals,

Enclosing me in the depth of your soul.

Anita Bacha

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Photo credit: Raj Swami

Altar Flowers

Yesterday’s close tight buds,

This morning ravishing full blooms,

Picked delicately from my garden,

Laid devoutly at your altar,

Shine their light like a hundred diyas,

A string of silent words,

An unwritten poem to my beloved.

Anita Bacha

Photo credit:Raj Swami/Rajasthan/India