Golden Moments


Tough to touch this beauty to contemplate
Glorious gold spreads its arms to scintillate
Fleeting time floats in transparent surface
Evanescent it feels but has its depth

Illusion reflects the worldly objects
On uncertain facets with doubtful quests
When and where will Sun withdraw, one knows not
Moments gone, visions as memories dot

Treasure some junctures to please and heal heart
For they’re bridges of love for a bard
Behold golden moments in time and space
What’s life but an illusive self-made fate

©®Sunila – 02/09/2017.

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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 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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