Anita Sehgal

Rookie - 5 Points (Delhi)

Biography of Anita Sehgal

Not Mine, Not Mine!
An imagery haunts for days.
Like whisperings in the wind
They settle on the clouds of my mind.
Slowly they connect...
And a chain of words reveals itself.


Poems dedicated to my Guru

I plummeted the depths of my mind
to give words to my feelings
None came.
It was with Thy touch
That like shells on the shore
They came of their own accord.

Anita Sehgal's Works:

Published book on the Bankers Service Regulations.

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Swamps Of Time

Shrouded in the mists of time
the phantom hands from the past
desperately struggle to cling to the present
… the grip is loosening
the past losing its sting

Heavy boulders on the
frozen breast of the earth shifts grudgingly
the green beneath bursts forth

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