The key drops with a thud on the cold floor. Beads of sweat on her forehead glisten in the sun. She has been warned against touching the ancient treasure. Her ancestors guard it in form of snakes and scorpions, and woe begone to anyone who goes near … or so the locals say. There is … Continue reading Folklore
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Natural numbers begin with 1 and proceed by ones up to infinity ∞, which is not actually a number, it is an idea. Infinity is a powerful concept that deals with something that is an absolutely unattainable value. You may think that you are getting close to infinity, but you can never reach it, because infinity goes on forever and it never ends. The odd thing is that infinity plus one is still equal to infinity, so nothing can be bigger than infinity. Infinity is the largest of the large and the smallest of the small, as having an infinitesimal amount means that something is infinitely small, being too tiny to be measured. This is the idea behind that is behind Calculus, as this form of mathematics allows us to be able to break lines down into smaller pieces, so curved lines would act like straight lines. Calculus is used to determine…
a broken dish
mended with gold
the scar is precious
it tells time and has a story
shouldn’t be erased, discarded
travelling to countries, continents
rough oceans, calm skies
it reveals a path taken, chosen
to reach the eventful moment
a split second of sorrow
when the past can’t be redone
however, the future is a choice
the trash bin or the shining on the shelf
a decision must be made
the fragility in the hands of the doer
a smile, a memory of celebration
a lump in my throat, a memory of an empty dish
mended with gold
What is love?
I ask as we part
the clock ticks
like a heartbeat
ten pm
flushed roses
droop their elegant heads
shamefaced
love is…
my ears sharpen
when you whisper
my world slows
love is…
a bird in spring
a coiled embrace
a moment
love is…
not a crown
or a monument
nor a crest jewel
love is…
the emotion
that stands the test
when time makes it wait
love is…
this moment
stretched infinite
as I hold your hand
ten past ten
love is…
your presence
lingering like a scent
this is love
“i’m sorry, i couldn’t hear any heartbeat,” my doctor revealed after just a few minutes of examining my supposed baby bump. my mind went crazy, and my heart beat the fastest and loudest beat ever. i wanted to cry, but there were no tears. i wanted to shout and curse the universe. still, no sounds were coming out. my doctor knew i was on the brink of losing my composure, so she asked me to sit down and gave me a glass of water. “stay calm,” she said.
waiting for you as i held my tears was the most traumatic part of hearing the news. i could see myself heading in directions only God knows where. i wanted to run away, away from the reality that i would never get to hold in my arms the baby i so wanted to have. “you quietly came into…
For this week’s Reena’s Xploration Challenge, Reena has given us some images on the concept of time as a source of creative inspiration for us. Below lies my contribution: 👇👇👇
TIME FLIES
Time flies
When you’re having fun
But still goes by
When you’re having none
The clock is ticking
While the earth is spinning
Around our glorious; smiling sun
Time heals
All wounds, they say
Have yet to see
How that really plays
Out
The clock is ticking
While the earth is spinning
Around our glorious; smiling sun
Time is free
You can never lack
You can’t keep
It or get it back
The clock is ticking
While the earth is spinning
Around our glorious; smiling sun
Should you wish to participate in the prompt then you can access it through the following link: 👇👇👇