Gossamer Whispers – My first solo poetry collection in print

You’ll find poems that dance between the tangible and the abstract, exploring the alchemy of emotions, the resilience of the human spirit, and the bittersweet nature of memory. From the frosty whispers of winter to the fiery blooms of summer, from the digital realm of modern love to the timeless ache of longing, these poems traverse the landscapes of human experience.

📚✨ Exciting News! 📚✨

I’m thrilled to announce a major milestone in my author journey: the release of my first solo poetry collection 📖 Gossamer Whispers. Available now in both paperback and ebook formats, this book is published by BookLeaf Publishing.

You can find Gossamer Whispers here:
– Paperback: https://amzn.in/d/52Rk7LB
– Ebook: https://lnkd.in/gvN56G_p


Gossamer Whispers is a collection that has been years in the making, born from fleeting moments, vivid dreams, and the quiet contemplation of life’s intricate tapestry. As you turn these pages, you’ll find pieces of my soul scattered like delicate cobwebs across the verses—fragile, yet holding fast to the corners of existence.

I’ve always been fascinated by the power of scent to evoke memories, how starlight can ignite our imagination, and how the simplest moments can carry the weight of eternity. In this collection, I’ve attempted to capture these ephemeral experiences, to bottle them in words as one might capture fireflies on a warm summer night.

You’ll find poems that dance between the tangible and the abstract, exploring the alchemy of emotions, the resilience of the human spirit, and the bittersweet nature of memory. From the frosty whispers of winter to the fiery blooms of summer, from the digital realm of modern love to the timeless ache of longing, these poems traverse the landscapes of human experience.

Pick up your copy today to read more and join this journey with me. 

– Paperback: https://amzn.in/d/52Rk7LB
– Ebook: https://lnkd.in/gvN56G_p


Early reader impressions

I received the book in mint condition. The book is very thin so you might think that you can binge on it and move on to the next book but as you start reading Aneesha’s poetry you realise that it’s written with so many layers of deep thoughts that comes from the mind and the heart. It makes you wonder, ponder. It’s a slow read meaning that you need to read each poem with patience because every word used has been chosen with so much thought that it lingers long after you have finished reading it. Luminescence is one of my favourites from the collection.

“Gossamer Whispers ” is a delightfully engaging compilation of poems. The title of the collection itself indicates how effortlessly the poet leads the reader into the realms of her inner world which means much to her. The images and metaphors used are apt and bring forth meticulously the ideas she desires to portray. The poems point towards her love for nature as she takes utmost care to portray with precision certain minute details. Childhood memories occupy her repeatedly. A major attraction in these poems is the display of a wide array of colors as if she is using her pen as a brush to paint an exquisitely charming picture. Sensuousness adds lustre to her thoughts.

What a beautiful collection of thoughts! Loved the progression from thinking about nature to our daily routine to life-altering decisions.

“Gossamer Whispers” by Aneesha Shewani is a scintillating as well as an engrossing collection of selected poems. Each poem is so captivating that one stops only after ruminating through the whole. The poems encase a wide variety of themes projeceted through remarkable poetic devices. The use of free verse is perfect with Eliotine touch while images, symbols and metaphors abound in every page.A refreshing device is Transferred Epithet which adds to the charm of the poems. Most of the pieces proclaim nostalgia and a sense of loss which, however, provides universality and post mordenism to the collection: lt is indeed a truthful reflection of the contemporary life. Still there are refreshing and sanguine poems like ‘ Summer in Waiting’ and ‘Summer’. Nature abounds in the entire Collection with Adjectival perfection and several nuances of meaning. The Collection is worth preserving to be read again and again.

Hubris

Lines written for #FromOneLine 302

Trees – an image generated by Bing Image Generator

Trees whispered a secret
Wrapped in a gentle breeze
Or in a stormy embrace
We chose not to listen
In hubris, so human
Forgetting who heals
With roots running deep;
Keepers of our land,
These storytellers stand
Now in silent despair
Of words lost forever.

Just Being!

#NaPoWriMo #GloPoWriMo Day 21

Poetry inspired by the book cover for F.A Pouchet. The Universe: The Infinitely Great and the Infinitely Little.

Traveling unrestrained
The vast wilderness
Floating on clouds
Making mistakes
Capturing the bliss
Of throwing care
To the whistling winds
That was meant to be
Our universal destiny.
But look at us now
And all our messy lives
Seeking happiness,
In paper money
Living in castles
Built of dead trees
On barren lands
Failing to behold
Nature that throbs
With the power
Of just being!

Poetry inspired by the book cover for F.A Pouchet. The Universe: The Infinitely Great and the Infinitely Little. 13th edition. London: Blackie & Son, ca. 1896 — Source.

Halt

#NaPoWriMo #GloPoWriMo Day 3

Book cover designed by Walter Crane for A Masque of Days by Charles Lamb.

Tread gently and stay for a while
The crisp summer air beckons
Emerald trees tip their branches
Swaying leaves give a nod
Hear the birdsong in the breeze
Sunkissed glades, always serene
Look around you, notice the pace
It’s tender, slow, in a lazy way

We pursue and embrace chaos
The hustle and hassle of our days
Sleepless, hopeless, washed away
Riding a storm, dropped like debris
A wild goose chase; always in a hurry
Our souls are tired; we know it all
The entire futility, yet we cannot
Tread gently and come to a halt

Poetry inspired by the book cover designed by Walter Crane for A Masque of Days. London: Cassell and Co., 1901 by Charles Lamb.

Haven

Haven

Find me the peace
Of pure innocence
Free me from shackles
Let me sense miracles
Unleash the inner child
Conjour faces in a cloud
Marvel at a shimmery bug
Whisper to a tiny bird
Play with a grass blade
Count stars in night’s parade
Let my soul revel in nature;
A haven for every creature!