Swaying through the gentle breeze of everyday fragrances of the seamless rebirth of exuberant spring!
Parvinder Nagi is a passionate poetess, having penned number of poems, each exploring various facets of life.
Mrs. Parvinder Nagi, a principal from distinguished senior secondary schools, India, is national award winner from NCERT New Delhi, for making teaching easier for students and teachers through the teaching aids. She is a passionate poetess, having penned number of poems, each exploring various facets of life. She was bestowed accolades among a gathering of over 2000 poets from across India on the national level.
Parvinder is recipient of many poetic awards across the globe. Her poems are translated in various languages and are the music of the heart that express different aspects of life, conjure up emotions from happiness to sadness using different styles and themes giving pleasure to the readers.
NECTAR OF SPRING
Swaying through the gentle breeze of everyday fragrances of the seamless rebirth of exuberant spring!
Crossing our exotic paths drenching us with intoxicating love through the serenity of vivid symphony of colors
Bountiful sublimes!
Unveiling the winter sheets
Pouring the joy into every living thing
Drinking the nectars so sweet
Tickling the senses of butterflies
And birds so delicate!
Each bloom swaying mystically
Like a magical wand of a fairy
Brushed so tenderly
Adding to the vistas unknown!
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MADDENING POETRY
Here’s the madness of poetry
Tangled in burgundy fringes;
Dazzling in the romance of breeze
Lulled in the scintillating
Fragrance of locks;
Imbibing the ambiguous
Magical mysteries,
Unfolding the mystical strands
With flare and style;
Drifting the rhythm of music
Unto the depths of horizon.
Caressing strands of my hair
Enamored with its fragrance
Plunged with intoxication…
Glorious cascades soft and silky
Pleasingly tumbles down the neck,
Twisting and turning curls
Enlightening my mood…
Expression of woman’s beauty
Strength to confidence,
Be – holding the traces of love
Erranding the fingers
Through the enticing strands;
Kissing the cheeks
Enhancing the scents,
Whispering through the tresses
Full of enchantments…
O’ what an aromatic ecstasy
It’s a maddening poetry!
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LATE ARRIVALS
How annoying are the late arrivals
Arriving too late, of course
The deliveries of my letters
Seems they’re coming
Drifting through the lyrical ocean
Folded in the rhythmic waves
Drenched in the melodious verses
And now too late
Moonlit nights alluring into lust
Narrating stories from a poets pen
Dripping down its ink
Too late to arrive
Sitting on the window sill
Desperately I wait here
For the letter not arrived yet
Nevertheless our love is like a pen and paper
Which is indescribable
Missing those farewell kisses
The heart is sinking
The sunset is prevailing
The gloom is falling
It’s too late now
The letter hasn’t arrived.
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