Vera Sidhwa


Vera Sidhwa Poems

1. Traffic Light 10/12/2013
2. Death Is My Friend 11/21/2011
3. Animal's Luck 5/9/2013
4. Children On The Streets Of India 10/17/2012
5. Salt And Pepper Shaker 7/11/2013
6. My Laughter 12/15/2014
7. Thorns And Wildflowers 9/21/2012
8. Border In The Sand? 1/16/2013
9. Fingerpads And Keypads 9/30/2012
10. Met You 11/1/2014
11. My Wings Won'T Fly 9/18/2012
12. I Am Number One 3/7/2015
13. Whirrrrrrrr - Cars! ! ! 9/5/2013
14. He Entered Into Battle With A Blunt Edged Sword 9/11/2012
15. Flowing Water 12/22/2014
16. Palm Trees 11/8/2014
17. Chaos And Commotion 11/15/2014
18. Pressed Flowers 8/10/2013
19. Spaceship 6/21/2013
20. Sweet 10/11/2013
21. Society 10/3/2013
22. Bird Who Wouldn'T 11/20/2013
23. In Violation Of 9/6/2013
24. Push Me 8/7/2013
25. Water 8/23/2013
26. All Around 9/30/2013
27. Single 3/10/2015
28. What Happened? 11/8/2014
29. There Once Was A Fairy 2/26/2015
30. Destinations' Destiny 6/4/2013
31. Jumping, Jumping, Jumping 6/5/2013
32. Electric Love 5/10/2013
33. Airplane Window 8/7/2013
34. It Took My Mind Away From My Mind 8/19/2013
35. Iron Fist 7/15/2013
36. Teardrop 6/4/2013
37. Bats And Butterflies 8/16/2012
38. Love Pollution 9/7/2012
39. When I Drove Around 9/19/2012
40. Do You Require Company Or Do You Require Privacy? 9/16/2012
Best Poem of Vera Sidhwa

Traffic Light

Ah green, I love my green.
It's the traffic light's nicest scene.
Green is a traffic dream.
You can always keep driving, driving, driving.
And you can keep going in life, whatever you're doing,
Your favorite project, your favorite dream.

And orange traffic light,
In my life, I've had to a slow down when I was skiing,
A slow down of whatever I was doing.

And oh red light.
I had to stop being in so much strife.
I had to stop my bad habits.

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Youth Is In Full Bloom

Now it seems to me, after youth is in full bloom,
That I have found the right key, to the locked in secret of life's room.
When I started on the roadway, I saw passers-by looking at me
And I nevcer guessed their crooked way, till youth bloomed so fully.

On one side of that roadway, I saw my friend's faces full of envy,
All seemed to look at my successful day
With masks of pleasure and insider of jealousy.

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