Gallery

Kanhaa Poem

The  Kanhaa Poem: 1 
By Amita J Sanghavi.
19/8/2022.

Krishna, krishna!

Heading straight

To the Haveli,

We stop at the phoolwala

And his tokri,

Our steps halt

As we bend,

Flowers to the soul,

Bliss lend:

The moment

Of spotting fresh blooms,

Mogra and Prajakta,

Bringing a bright glow

On our face and our heart,

We bend to touch the petals,

And the softness

In the Marigold garlands,

How we love to hold!

And now hurry to visit

Krishna in the temple,

Inhaling incense,

Lotus scented agarbatti

Lighting lamps for real,

Chanting aarti in chorus,

As we drape blooms

Around His neck,

And join our hands,

Overwhelmed

With real Darshan

In our 'ami'-filled eyes,

As our blue Kanhaa

We behold,

The maakhan chor,

And His mesmerising,

Mischievous muskaan

Forever heart-held,

Come let’s celebrate,

The birth of

Our Divine consciousness

On Krishna we focus,

Govind Hari, Gopal Hari,

We chant in chorus,

His feet,

The ultimate Sharan

For us.


Gallery

Happy 76th Independence Day!

असतो मा साद गमय, तमसो मा ज्योतिर् गमय, मृत्योर मा अमृतम् गमय

Lead us from ignorance to truth, Lead us from darkness to light, Lead us from death to deathlessness.
May our country 

Treasure every tree,

May our nation,

Enlightened by logic be,

And thrive with hope,

In adversities,

Resolutely cope.

May my India,

Like the Charkhaa,

Keep moving,

Awakened,

24 by 7,

And bring to earth

A glimpse of heaven,

And be a blessing,

To all the Living.


Jai Hind

Happy Republic Day India!

Extraordinary India❤
May we move forward, Stronger,surer,together.
May we move forward,
To progress and prosper.

May our diversity
Bring us strength greater,
Make our minds grow richer,
May we stride with pride,
Holding hands of each other.
Jai Hind

Have a laughterful day and a happy morning.

Scores of laughters on shores of life
Laugh a lot more, 
May your laughter,
Just nonstop pour,
On laughter increase,
Your score more.

Let laughter,
Reach your core,
Like the rushing,
Waves on the shore.

Life's not forever,
It's now or never,
Genuine, laughter pure
Will many ails cure.

Laughter is the best medicine

15th August 2021

Last poem