The Lost Vanity!

As tall as that tree
She walked 
Majestic!

Her trunk touched
That stars
That bloomed on the acacia…

Her reflection
Revamped that stream
Yes,
She walked…
Majestic!

On this land 
Where lies her body
Abandoned!

That crow plucked out 
Her eyes…
And flew to the distant blue…

I wonder,
She must be observing it!

Vanity…
Is nothing…
If it’s of earth and sky!

And still,
You worry!

This mud was never yours!
And this air... 
You never owned!

Yes,
You touched the sky
And,
You must touch 
This earth…

The ash shall fly away…
Empty, 
Shall rest your hearth!

Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel “Hridayaninadini”
Wrote this poem when saw this massive elephant resting dead midst the huge jungle!
4:49 pm-3/24/2013
Bandipur Tiger Reserve, Karnataka, India

Amrita

Just a word for all,
And blessed they are, 
Yes… 

From the untied shoelaces
To the talks of fates, 
Each of my words, 
A piece of your thoughts 

My tears, your kerchief 
My fall, your hand, 
My joy, your celebration 
My soul, your inspiration… 

Till the stars shall twinkle 
And so shall the fireflies, 
Your laughter will be heard, 
Your name will rise… 

Days will bless you, 
So shall the nights… 
Present shall whirl you, 
To the fame and lights… 

Here shall I die, 
Happily on this earth, 
Beneath this sky… 

Just to see you smiling…

Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"
On your birthday Amrita :)
The 17th March :)

Did I just say- "Women" ?

I write no poems,
My folks...
A poetry can't define 
their emotions!

A word have never-ever
existed
to replace them!

And yes, you got
what I meant!

Sanjeeta Sharma Pokharel "Hridayaninadini"

On the eve of International Women's Day-2013