abundant love


In the comfort of vanilla scented pages of old books,
flowing in tranquil rivers and babbling brooks,

Rustling through the leaves of  blossoming trees,
in the sweetest bird songs, in the buzzing of the bees

Amidst gliding clouds and sunny blue skies,
in such abundance my love for you lies…

silent faith


where does it start, where does it end?
which way does the spoon bend?
countless questions, doubtful mind,
lessons learnt, souls left behind,
twisted, turned, spun around,
guide me slowly across the ground,
a million reflections, only one mine,
with your grace i know i’ll shine…

© aditi chengappa 2013