blowing in the wind
a flow of written words –
like tropical leaves
Anita Bacha

blowing in the wind
a flow of written words –
like tropical leaves
Anita Bacha

Bidding farewell to 2024
Welcoming 2025
Live like you will live forever
Love like you will die tomorrow
Anita Bacha
Happy New Year’s Eve,Everyone 💝🎀💖

Through the prism of time
We journey around the world
For the home within
Anita Bacha

Happy Tuesday, dear friends
A perched observer
The crow watches the traffic –
Silent sentinel
Anita Bacha

Golden rays emerge
Blushing luster on your face
A gleam in your eyes
Extrapolate in tandem
Worth zillion stars in the sky
Anita Bacha

In her steps,I tread
Her love a guiding light
With every word she said
She showed me what is right
Lovely as a summer day
She taught me by example
In her own gentle caring way
Her wisdom a precious sample
I picked her pen when she left
Her legacy in my hands
In my poems and in my writes
My mom’s spirit forever stands
Anita Bacha

Awaken at dawn
Sublime halo of the sun
Meets her sleepy eyes
Moment of silent wonder
A pale moon on a pink cloud

Happy Sunday, My Friends!
Anita Bacha
Sun bursting in light
Flying above cotton clouds –
In demure blue sky


Happy Summer Weekend, My Friends
Anita Bacha
searching the peach clouds
cache of the moon we find
in evening twilight
we sleep in the wild bower
lulled by snug breeze of flower

Good night,my friends!
Anita Bacha
afternoon sun throws
its beams on teal sea –
sparkles bright diamonds

Thank you for your visit, my friends!
Happy Sunday!