23 Novembre 2020
Whistling through my lips,
The tender thoughts
Softly sliding out,
As though the teasing breeze
Escapes through petals pink
Tickling, with a wink.
La mia poesia...
Da fischiettare tra le labbra,
I teneri pensieri
Che scivolano dolcemente verso l'esterno,
Come se la brezza stuzzicante
Fuggisse attraverso petali rosa
Facendomi il solletico, con l’ occhiolino.
Amita Sanghvi teaches at Sultan Qaboos University in Muscat. She holds an MA, B.ed MPHIL in English Literature, Univ of Mumbai and MA in TESOL from Lancaster University, UK. She has presented academic papers in USA, Japan, Germany, Italy, Turkey, Malaysia, Egypt, Oman and India. Her first book of poetry, Lavender Memories was launched at the Indian Embassy Oman in 2018. She is honoured as the Ambassador of Poetry to Oman by World Poetry Canada.
Recently she has edited an Anthology of Artworks, World Poetry Peaceathon alongwith Ariadne Sawyer, Richard Doiron and Katherine L Gordon.
Find more on: https://youtu.be/e1vCHRpicK0