Tuesday, May 17, 2011


The radiant sun is setting,
It's loath to say goodbye,
Lingering to kiss and leave,
Ablaze an azure sky.

Quickening to  fiery red,
From touch both brash and bold,
The vault is rife with colors,
That range from blush to gold.

The waves caress and whisper,
As they ripple on the beach,
The shell strewn sand's a shimmer,
‘Neath clouds that glow in peach.

Full-throated each bird is singing,
Vespers at close of day,
The wind joins in the chorus,
As Creation renders praise.

Myra D'Souza / 17th May 2011

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Was born in Mumbai.  Studied in St. Michael's Convent in Karwar.  Went to Wadia College in Pune. Did a Secretarial course in Mumbai at Nirmala Niketan and at Burnleys Institute. Came to Kuwait at 21 years of age, and still  here.  Married with 3 wonderful children a girl and two boys and a great husband.