Lotus Poems - Poems about Lotus

...I was a competent, happy housewife, but that was before my husband died, Leaving me to rear myriad children solo, as the lone star twinkles with pride. John had left us a prosperous farm,......Read the rest...

... In the manicured meadow of woeful weeds, where hope sprouts amidst forlorn fragrance of frozen seeds, I dance to the hypnotic breeze, hanging on saintly strings with cosmic eyes, unraveli......Read the rest...

...Form the vessel, heartbeat life, breath acting as the midwife, paving way for soul to rise, bliss drenched, in childlike surprise. Space God’s form, wherein we dwell and so hermit, all is well......Read the rest...

...A poem for you In hope my feelings could come through A poem where sky would not be blue But filled with you While knowing I am grey to you Wishing I could grow a lotus for no matter how ......Read the rest...

... I am the cascading radiance, between apricot glows of gloaming, when mauve mists shift, mirroring sage seas of love, I look beyond silvery skies whilst selfless stars sprinkle, sizzlin......Read the rest...

... “Some Other Poet, White Iris” When I look in the mirror what do I see? I question existential questions and fiction, my eyes are the eyes of another staring back at me, ......Read the rest...

...Suffused by God’s magnetic heat, our pristine presence feels upbeat, imbibing boons of divine grace, humming bliss, that does not deplete. In early days, we used to brace our heart to receive......Read the rest...

...Sri Lal Crows i. I come from nowhere, and I have nowhere to go, I tell the crow perched on a low neem branch beyond the Periyar River. He agrees. He and I are free. We speak the sam......Read the rest...

... In my diary of destinies, your song left a sweet scar. In the silent savagery of time, fate falters, floating like a feather, yet my soul still sings your name. In ivory and ebony hu......Read the rest...

..."One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love.” ~ Sophocles, Greek Poet  Love lotus within toroidal heart blooms, effusing a blissful effervescence......Read the rest...

... I first flowers open, seasons begin ! : bloom before doom as always Rajasthani breeze sweet and scentful fanning out to the sunset : a caress ! across the ripeness of ap......Read the rest...

...In the secretive corners of the soul, Where you are guided by the whispers of loss, There hides the seed of poetry — A precious stone born from the unseen pressure of pain. An ancient ritual in a......Read the rest...

...The memory of an agape lasts. communion communes. Was this why he desired to dine with his dear disciples? It's not a meal for a meal or a tune for other tunes. It's a psychosomatic soul beyond bi......Read the rest...

...Waking up at morn, before thoughts arise, when dawn drifts into enchanted meadows, our soul delights in God’s offered surprise, as lotus of pure love, within heart grows. Presence both immanent......Read the rest...

...The chance to love is born from the silence of a divine verse, An altar in the firmament where heaven shares its secret with the grand void. A lost art among the golden pages of a celestial book, ......Read the rest...