Poems of Vera Sidhwa
|1.||A Man Named Dream||9/3/2013|
|2.||A New Day||9/16/2014|
|3.||A Sad Face Followed Me Around||8/22/2013|
|6.||Affinity for Chaos||9/21/2013|
|13.||All The World Was Glass||10/31/2011|
|15.||American Indian Flute Song||8/21/2012|
|19.||As Far As I Could Go||5/2/2013|
|20.||As I Saw The Orient||10/16/2011|
Youth Is In Full Bloom
Now it seems to me, after youth is in full bloom,
That I have found the right key, to the locked in secret of life's room.
When I started on the roadway, I saw passers-by looking at me
And I nevcer guessed their crooked way, till youth bloomed so fully.
On one side of that roadway, I saw my friend's faces full of envy,
All seemed to look at my successful day
With masks of pleasure and insider of jealousy.