Dreams, Vision and Mission

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Uplifting blues

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Dreams

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Masterstroke

Masterstroke by Aishwarya

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P.C :- RXC # 262

To the accompaniment of beats and drums,

dance and music,

They are carried to a place far away,

one last time on shoulders of gratitude.

Devoid of colours and life,

Death, a final engagement on this planet,

A special somebody to me, a nobody to everybody.

Pain, can’t be easily put on paper,

neither can be shared ,

days, months, years or a lifetime it takes.

Old sands of time give way to newness, undoubtedly,

But bouts of pain, hurt, loss too cloistered to be revealed,

Like pieces of puzzle waiting to be assembled they thrive around our being,

in abeyance.

Random dreams paint vivid caricatures,

In it I hold on to what never really was,

Evolving in dreams,

i gather strands of reality never lived,

Wondering whether, death a final dream

where pain obliterates on a different plane ?

A masterstroke.

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Ruefully yours

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#stillness#

Stillness …. by Destiny

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Written for Sadje’s : What do you see # 168- January 9, 2023


Poised ethereally
amidst the stages of her life
void of emotions


Downcast gaze, a corpse
breathes amongst the dead, simple
elegance of life


Rosy shadows of
pasts imbue her pale presence
in deathly stillness


Hidden to be found
perhaps or not, cast amongst
stone, alive yet not



Treasured pieces carved
in tragedy, frozen through
pain and misery


Some wounds inflicted
by life, takes your breath away
yet leaves you alive


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Osmosis of tension

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Dare to Dream big

Dare to dream big … by Indira

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Challenge # 262

Dare to Dream Big

So many colors
are there
to paint your dreams
to your choice and taste
Move away
from your black-and-white dreams
Destiny and goals
might have been written
but the fun is in
trying
and
coloring
so
dare
to dream big






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RANDOM DAWNINGS OF NEW DREAMS Moonwashed Weekly Prompt; Reena’s Xploration Challenge

Random Dawnings of New Dreams … by Ken Hume

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For my last poem of the week I’ve amalgamated 2 prompts from Moonwashed Weekly Prompts (New Dawnings) & Reena’s Xploration Challenge #262 (Random Dreams) titled Random Dawnings of New Dreams. Hope that ye enjoy the read! 🤞🙏😁📖

RANDOM DAWNINGS OF NEW DREAMS

A New Year brings with it
Promises of New Dawnings
Interspersed with
Drowsy yawnings
As it sleepily emerges
Into life
From last year’s slumber
With it’s random dreams
On our mind’s cinema screens
If we’re willing
To stop fawning
Over the year that is past
You’ll stop spawning
The same results
Eliminate the drama
And inner tumult
Time to tear asunder
Old habits
And break through the glass
Ceiling
Of your self-imposed limitations
Otherwise
New Dawnings
will become
Chasms yawning
Of could have beens.
Should’ve beens
Chances to change
Won’t keep falling
Into your lap
Time to tap
Into your potential
It’s enlightening
It’s exponential
It could…

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Story Cubes on Lucky Dip

Once upon a time, the old man holding a walking stick used to run on green lawns, catch butterflies parked on colourful flowers and dream of holding the rainbow in a transparent vase. Time flew by, as he travelled across the world in different planes and sometimes wanted to break the window and touch the … Continue reading Story Cubes on Lucky Dip