A floral depiction of Bhagwan Ganesh at a Sindhi Hindu Wedding Altar in Dubai. The Divine manifestation takes form, With an elephant head on human form. He bestows auspiciousness with a charm, Blesses each occasion with prayer perform. Adding goodness and sanctity to the events, From all harm ’Vighna harta’ prevents. Be it a child … Continue reading Ganesh!
A Balloon Vendor in the late evening hours in Jaipur वह बेच रहा था गुब्बारे! कई तरह के रंग वाले, कुछ गहरे लाल, कुछ नीले! कुछ सादा, कुछ दिखते चमकीले ! कितने नन्हे दिलों को बहलाता, वह बेचारा ग़ुब्बारे वाला| दिन ढलते सॉंझ की छॉंव तले, अपने दुख दर्द को छोड़ परे, वह ख़ुशियों की … Continue reading ग़ुब्बारे वाला
The Child that you nurture within The child that you unabashedly love Lives you! Loves you! Breathes within you! The child that you give birth! The child that’s precious being on earth! Adores you! Worships you! Looks up to you! The child that was once your parent! The child that gifted you childhood! The child … Continue reading The Child
Life gifts us blessed moments in abundance, Yet I looked out for material gifts in observance, Time taught me lessons, Age gave me wisdom, Realizing the divinity in all is of great significance.
गर्भ धारण लिए तेरे पत्ते, आशा देते नए संसार की I कलियों के विकसित बोझ लिए , झूलतीं डालियों ने कई प्रण लिए........
published in The Asian Weekly, Edition 582 ( 29th Oct to 4th Nov 2021) The Festival of LightsBy Sikiladi It’s time once again to be celebratingEach Hindu household’s spring cleaningDharma teaches hygiene and clean livingAlong with prayers and family gathering The festival of Lights brings sorts of delightsMithai and traditional farsan tasty bitesThe rows of … Continue reading The Festival of Lights
Glistening bowl and glass together perfect beholders for coffee filter No porcelain ever did enough justice To the South Indian drinking practice Measure it in streams from glass to bowl Taking hot sips of coffee wrapped by the stole Careful! burn not your fingers, the glass is hot It appears to have landed just out … Continue reading Filter Coffee
The Sunrise hangs over my plants As if it ask them for grants A resting place it needed not yet it sits over a green plot Sikiladi
Rich colors of bold tones filaments appear over grown Inviting the bees and birds The lily wears the uniq Skirts Sikiladi
Gazania blossoms in all charm The treasured flower holds no qualm At times nicknamed as African Daisy Though that’s not even its known family Sikiladi
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