Holiday or Holy Day


1-Mumbai 221

Snowflakes whispered on the window pane
I watched Β and watched with beaming eyes
Water droplets converted to crystals
As a steaming mug warmed my fingers.

I spent the day with waves tickling my feet
Sand caressed my knees softly
Melody of leisure ameliorated
The nitty-gritty of methodical mundane life.

The ethereal cerulean layer melted with the setting sun
I watched and watched with beaming eyes
Nowhere to reach, I stopped the time
Holidaying with myself, sublime.

Shared with Poets UnitedΒ Mid-week Motif ~~ Holy Days and Holidays

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53 responses to “Holiday or Holy Day

  1. I perfect holiday! I prefer green places over crowded ones. That’s brings peace to me and this way I ‘Holiday with myself’. πŸ™‚
    This poem speaks so well about what a perfect holiday can be like.

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