Snehal Bhosale Poems

Their love unspoken, their hatred unsaid
their lips ain't sealed
their mouth ain't shut.
...

I ferry a big fat book on my back to read
I read it mostly not..for my eyes can't see
Not that I am blind
but 'coz they steal the light away
...

Thou art, a true companion;

full of pure love and trust,
...

The match-stick of thy life

is indeed very small,
...

Woven with care, the silken twine,
the bonds of love, of man with man.

The desire to give and desire to thank,
...

Oh lord initiator of my life
Oh divine being, king of kings

At thy feet I place my heart,
...

The world is a film
God is it's Director

Nature it's producer
...

I saw today two sparrows communicate
they vented sorrow, they let out grief;
They vented all that mutilate relief
...

Doth skin maketh a poem?
or does content do true.

why do we caress macaws and flamingoes
...

As years rolleth into months,
as did days to hours;
as blossoms swirled with the wind
into another world at bay.
...