aditi's simple thoughts (original)

A Glow Full of Secrets By Aditi Bhattamishra  On the ground we tread upon, In the air we breath, Are secrets  Never meant to be. Bubbling in the streams, And hidden 'neath the trees  Are unspoken truths Never to be seen And yet, With such mysteriousness, The world goes on. With nothing but a glow left behind. Of things that are gone.         Tell me in the comments what you think this poem means!

If The Sky Turned Black…. By Aditi Bhattamishra If the sky turned black , I would paint it blue . If the clouds were heavy , I would make them light. If the sun went down , I would pull it back up . If the moon disappeared , I would make it reappear. If the world needed me, I would be there for it . My question is, though, Would everyone else do the same?

O, Christmas Tree By Aditi Bhattamishra Golden lights wrapped ‘Round and ‘round. Fragile memories Hung by a thread. Multi-colored spheres With a sprinkle of glitter Shine under the stars. Striped canes of candy Hooked on the branches. And a beautiful star Placed lovingly on top Like a cherry on the cake. O, Christmas Tree, How we bedizen you. All those mismatched burdens You hold without complaint. While you stand there Waiting………. Until there is nothing to wait for. This is a poem I was wishing to publish about the Christmas tree (even though it is way pat Christmastime).

        Merry Christmas! I hope everyone has a good one!

        This is a poem I have been intending to publish, but because of other things, I could not get around to it. Look By Aditi Bhattamishra Look at how the stars shine brighter  Whenever I look up. Look at how the grass  dances  Whenever I walk by. Look at how the moon  glows  When I am in the dark. Look at how the sun  shines  As I wake up to a new day. Look at how the flowers  bloom  Whenever I breath. Look at how the birds  greet me  As I climb to the top. Look at how the world  Revolves around me. Look at how I  R evolve   around the world.

    Hi, readers! I have a huge announcement to make. I've started a new blog! The blog will act as an art gallery. I will post sketches, drawings, paintings, and other projects I've done on it. Here is the link:  Gallery of Imagination   Gallery of Imagination is not a replacement blog for Aditi's Simple Thought. I will be running both blogs simultaneously. 

  The Beach Plum Island Beach, MA Broken seashells puncture my feet; Strong waves push against me, Before pulling me in; Warm sand bakes my heels, As the sun mercilessly beat down on me; Scattered shells, of all shapes and sizes, Are gems to collectors sandy hands; Kids joyously fling sand around them,  As colorful bikini-covered girls sun-bask; Seagull's loud cries add to the ever-going conversation' As they scavenge for food; Boats of all kinds surf the waves; Kites stay aloft, while their flyers watch attentively The roar of the waves lures me deeper, As I stare into the abyss of water.