Dust 

My life is as dust 

On an endless desert plain 

I have nothing to give

Or offer or

Show

But a gentle word 

A smile or touch 

Gentle rain

On a sandy desert

Plain

One Journey 

Only one life to live

Only one life to give 

Only one heart 

One mind

One soul 

Only one journey 

To heaven 

To home 

At One

I enter the inner sanctity of my heart 

At one with the life breathed into me

And I feel a quiet peace so still and gentle 

I know I am safe and loved and guided 

Protected by my creator, my lord

I Love

I loved

I loved with a pain that sliced with ice-sharpened knives 

I loved with a love that haunted at night 

That invaded my dreams and nightmares

Those eyes that penetrated my soul 

That brought me to smiles and tears 

Left me on whisper-white clouds 

And pits of darkened coal 

I loved with my very essence 

I never stopped 

I loved

And more than that

I love

Yay for Love!

If all we can do is love

Then let us love! 

We are spirit

We are life 

We are one 

Love, life, spirit 

Hold us up 

Hold us high 

Lift our eyes

Lift us up!

Together

Take my hand and fly with me

Fly far, fly high 

Love our days away

Hold my hand and run with me 

Run fast, run far 

Submit to love

You and me 

Forever 

Together 

And always 

Always

Choices 

Sometimes we do what we have to do. At the time I was studying, there were parts I did not like at all. Actually, anything to do with one of my majors. I loved the applied maths and linear programming. Matrices and maths and solving the traveling salesman problem. It was defined and I understood it and enjoyed it. But unless I studied further and specialized, there didn’t seem to be much use for it. So I followed the generic part of my degree, and took up an IBM graduate position.  

It filled me with daily dread, and so I left. I joined a small team doing technical ‘stuff’. I was a junior, ran around a lot, crimped a lot of cables and pulled out network and dialogic cards, replaced them, wrote C code, worked late nights, bought a car and moved out of home.
And after that I was on my own. Sink or swim baby and make sure to earn enough to feed myself. 

I don’t think I’ve ever fully recovered. The question is, what changes to make to live a better life? To not be in tears every day and constantly feeling less than? I’ve asked myself this question so many times. And I have no answer!

Two Sides

Big news is! I gave my first toastmasters speech this evening. And I never would have thought it, but apparently I am a natural! I have to admit, I love public speaking. This is really strange to think because I hardly ever speak during the day. Just keep to myself, try not to burst into tears, and harass people for help. And go home and write poetry. Because poetry 😍

But this evening during my speech, when I wasn’t speaking on anything technical with the accompanying feeling of being less than, I was a totally different person.

I received the most fantastic feedback. Like they were listening to my speech like it was scenes from a movie. And I have the most open, sparkling personality and smile. Wow. Was that really me they were referring to? My bff has told me that too before, she said there are two sides to me. The confident sparkling Vonita, and the other one.

Sparkle!


Lessons I’ve learnt:

Be interested in others

Remember and address others by name 

Enthuse positivity 

Always wear sun block 

Drink water (lots)

Always attend six-monthly dental appointments

Wear heels

Embrace your sparkling personality 

Because ladies, we all sparkle!

We absolutely do!

Sweetest Friend


I have the sweetest friend

Who spreads her light 

And shares her love 

Unsparingly and 

Joyfully

I love her smile

Her grace

Her heart 

My loving friend

I love you