
Silent expression of a chaotic mind
As I float into the outcome
Of a short break
Breathing into the
Winds of change.
The teapots are full
The aroma flows
Uplifting and igniting
To dig and delve deep.
A time for silence
Sipping in serenity
Bringing in whispers of change
Ah! the silent expression of my chaotic mind….
Sangeeta Singh
June 2018

My Cup of Tea
Traveling diaries,
Whispering boundaries,
In search of,
A cup of tea
Whistling in awe!
In the solitude of bliss,
Drenched in aspiration,
And in perspiration.
As I paddle silently across,
The city of Hopes,
For a cup of tea,
My saga of tea-side continues.
Continues to listen to the whispers,
Of the silent calls,
Threading my world of ecstasy,
And beholding my unbridled dreams.
Sangeeta Singh- July 2016

Myraid Conversations
I stand in aghast
To see where you disappeared
A soul so beautiful
The very brave-heart
Who looked up to life
Rendering the sufferings
Yet so strong and resilient
Inspite of those sufferings
A soul full of hope
The chirpiness in your conversations
The strong sense of a comeback
After your first chemotherapy
Yet you flew away
As a cool gentle breeze
In an unknown space
And I stand in aghast
Digging deep in my myriad conversations.
- Sangeeta Singh
December 2020