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Lavanya Shah

 
In a bustling city like Bombay / Mumbai , it is difficult to conceive there could be a HOME as serene and  tranquil as an Ashram of yore. But it was my privilege to grow up in one such nameless home. Why nameless you'd ask ? the answer is my artist mother Susheela  liked the name SUVEEDHA  [ which means  = comfort ] while my poet father selected the name PUNAR VASU [ which is one of the names from ancient Indian mythology - a name given to a constellation ]  So the home remains No. 594 till today .
 
My mother learnt Fine Arts @ Haldernker's Institute  at Opera House . She is a Gujarati Lady. My Father is a U.P Brahmin.I compeleted my B.A with honors in Sociology / psychology. Got married to Deepak whom I've known since first std. as we were in a Gujrati medium school.
 
We stayed in Los Angeles where he did his MBA. After 3 yrs we returned to Bombay when my first , Sindur a sweet baby girl was born. 5 yrs later my son Sopan was born. 14 yrs passed as if in a wink.
 
The wheels of life turned and brought us back to USA where I live. My first Hindi poems book " Fir Ga Utha Prawasee " [ the Traveler sings again ] is published. Another Hindi Novel, " Sapno ke Saahil " will soon be in print. " The Monsoon Swing & Other Poems" in English will also be published soon. From which Love Travels & Love are 2 poems that you can read on Aparna's Anjuman. I thank her for this place on her wonderful web site.
Google search will take you to other writings of mine  -- Lavanya Shah -- is the Search  word.
 
Poetry has remained my Friend, my confidant, my sympathiser , my Muse, my Prayer to the Unseen -- It has let me stay connected to my ROOTS & to my Culture. The Self expression has found a voice for the disoveries of my soul's experience and come to the conclusion that this entire Universe is my very Own !
 
My Father wrote thus :
" Dharitree putree tumharee hey, Amit Aalok,
Janmada meri wahee hai, swarna -garbha kokh ! "
 
[ Translation ]
 
O Divine , Unlimited  Brilliance !
This Earth is THY daughter !
The same Golden womb is my Mother !
 
My Radio Interviews & programmes & poetry recitals r featured regulerly on local radio programme SWRANJALI
Among them are 2 1) on My Father Late Pt. Narendra Sharma & 2) is Talks with India's Nightangle Lata Mangeshker who is my DIDI [ elder sister ]
 
With GOODWILL & motherly love towards One & All, looking at my life's journey & at all who join in, this Journey, I remain positive & hopeful for a bright future for the mankind.
Amen !

 

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Love Travels...

Marriage : A Photo Essay

Aah ! The Gypsy Sings

 

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