Inked with Love

Ink may be blue black red golden or pink
Ink that spills love in words is worth its tint
Inked words may have myriad shades and hues
They may be worth, show angst, mirth or amuse

Whenever my pen touches a blank sheet
My ink tries to spill only love on it
Words rain in sequence like pearls in a string
Muse being distinct depending on mood swings

I pour sun in words that shine in hours dusk
Their fragrance reaches far like a deer’s musk
When I see playful waves heaving high
Horizon turquoise and sky raining light
When I see colourful birds in full flight
Perched on trees tweeting and having a bite
When I see children smiling innocence
Their eyes shining with gratification
When life’s peculiarities touch my pith
My ink pens with love to become poetry

©®Sunila 19/08/2016.

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About Sunila K

Based in Canary Islands, Spain, Sunila Khemchandani is a teacher, translator and writes poetry for love of English Literature. She has several poems published in English anthology collections (Wings, Change, Indus Valley, Heavenly Hymns, Poetic Symphonies, Synthesis - The Duet Anthology and in two of Brian Wrixon’s anthologies). In 2008, she won the position of the best annual poet in www.poetriesonline.com. Besides writing poems, she translates spiritual articles, books of her spiritual master, proof reading and transciption. Some of her translated works have been published and circulating.

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