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.
dew’s still on the rose
i have lost and found myself
in a feast of blooms
Anita Bacha
Thank you for your visit, 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.
outside my window
leaves are drifting in the rain
sad, with no repair
Anita Bacha
Thank you for viewing, 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.
fragrant red roses
I wholeheartedly endure
your hurt to touch thorns
anita bacha
Thank you for your visit, my dear friends
at the break of dawn
sun rises in the horizon
tears on rose petals
anita bacha
Sweet morning, my dear friends
Xmas’s in the air
Festive decorations herald
Love and forgiveness
Anita Bacha
Good evening,my dear friends. Let’s walk together the streets of Oxford Circus and enjoy a before taste of Christmas 2022.
drawn by her sweet scent
i stare with verve at a rose
on a hearth of leaves
anita bacha
Thank you for viewing, my dear friends.
Anita Bacha 