The Invisible Life We Often Ignore Poem by Varsha M

The invisibility is precise
Missed often by our conscience
Out of ignorance prime.

Expectant ambitions on land
Makes you vigilant man on guard
Only to see what you had in mind.


Well defined boundary
Circumference our existence
Yet we never feel bound.

Over the facets of life
One thing never change
The breeze that envelope us.

Quietly it keeps moving
Filling us with breath we need
Never exhausting even we breath more.

Truth is that we believe, what we see
But I never saw how air looks
Which I enhale every time.

Sometimes magnificent builds
Even though I fails to see
And brain gives up to imagine.

Silent life is its existence
How much ever we give up
It never leaves us ever.

Thank-you my dear breeze
Never have I met you ever
But still you fill me, with your essence.


A hand on walk with thee
Upturned pages like gist
Which I failed, all these year.


Sometimes purposeless companionship
Walking along the ocean sweep
Steals the pain hidden deep.

Breeze is often the best peer
Be it, times good or weird
Healing is for sure.


Sometimes we should hault a bit
Feel the smell of the breeze
And smile as it kisses you right.

Wandering life, brings stress
Taking time to enjoy everything is bliss
Don't miss ever the mildest twist that glisten.

Breeze is just innocent
Twril is born in my psyche
Only to embrace sublime life.


Written on 08.04.2020