Tag: beauty

Creative Writing, inspiration, Ishaisms, Poetry

Sea, the woman

Isha Garg

What pretty, precious oystered pearls amid buried, bedded bijouterie! She knows of breath beyond deaths, knows of the lost in living lives... Boundless, bottomless, her intelligence. She unmasks… She mystifies…

inspiration, poem, Poetry

Guru Purnima

Isha Garg

bejeweled in silverI let your light fall upon methrough every window in my room...the sleeping sandalwood breeze yawns against the curtained white-laceresting your radiant face in its arms...At once, I'm bathed in blessings!Tonight, you sing the lullaby, Chandraand lord knows, how many dance... Many moon-lit blessings of Guru Purnima to you all!

inspiration, Ishaisms, Poetry

My Beautiful India

Isha Garg

She's the jewel of the East adorning the golden necks of Gods and Goddesses. A sculpture, she, to marvel at- a complete temple in herself! She's the flavour of the earth, sent in ancient carts of heaven laden with salts and spices-

God, inspiration, Ishaisms, Love, Poetry

Palanquin: a song from the orient

Isha Garg

1In the palanquin that borethe priestess to the temple,she found herself soon lulledto the sweetest, dreamy slumber2The sparkling dusk-earthen lamped and starred-mirrored the joy in her heart;until the bearers did regretfully inform:the temple doors were shut.'Tis 'gainst His will- said one-the journey thus fruitless;there's no meeting Him now-heard the dreaming priestess.Still, out she stepped to… Continue reading Palanquin: a song from the orient

Creative Writing, Ishaisms, Reflections

SINGING IN THE RAIN

Isha Garg

I woke up to a terrible storm ravaging my world… An overpowering wind threatened entrance by force as the floor length windows shuddered. The curtains had succumbed to the call of the wind yet remained sucked and concaved into the glass panes, flapping fitfully at the separation. A bleak, gloomy day – pale yellow, as… Continue reading SINGING IN THE RAIN