Sunny mind

golden yellow orbinspires aweunfailinglyunquestioninglyAlways, always What leaves me spellboundis the level of comfortin moving out of sightgently, graciouslygiving in to night No ego battles hereNo desire to winI know what I amAlways, always…

Power is contextual

Viktor Frankl made me feel immensely powerful – in the small gap between stimulus and response. I have a choice here – to do or not do something. It makes life worthwhile. The person opposite me, too, wields the same power. And it may not be aligned to my life path or strategy, or designed … Continue reading Power is contextual

Prophecy

A brilliant Prophecy…

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the birds are restless
a new breeze from the mountains
tells of tomorrow.

thus the ravens cry
and call to the eastern skies
spare us from our fates.

the gods listen not
for what to come is written,
on an omen’s wind.

their wings rise no more
black feathers scattered and torn
the future has passed

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Translated thoughts

The scientist presents his paper in his own language, and the interpreter sweats in translating all the jargon. “It would make sense if everybody uses the common language - English”, cribs the lady in the adjoining seat. “English is not so common either..” “But the majority here speaks the language.” “Do you realize the guy … Continue reading Translated thoughts

I need to talk to you!

Too busy to talk …. by Sadje

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The theme for RXC#234 is

Isolation, Communication, Conversations

You get the drift. Come up with wherever your thought process takes you.

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( I wrote this post in October’18 and it fits perfectly with this week’s theme, so I sharing it again with a few changes!)

How many times in a week/ month, does it happen? We are planning to talk to a loved one and then get caught up in something and either forget or postpone it for tomorrow!

Time seems to be the enemy of family ties! There is work, studies, or social commitments. It is like a race that we are constantly running and the time usually wins.

It’s usually okay with our immediate family where through constant reminders and struggle with schedules we manage to make that ballet practice or the little league match. Anniversaries and birthdays are often remembered with the help of phone reminders…

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Fiction Friday: June 10

Alone in a crowd …. by Vivid

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Alone In A Crowd

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Summary:

Written for:
https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2022/06/09/reenas-xploration-challenge-234/
where the theme given was isolation, communication, conversation

She was one of many people walking down the rose-edged path.
She was surrounded by conversations, but had no communication
with anybody. Nobody paid the slightest attention to her.

When she got home, she purposely misquoted Wordsworth in her journal:
“I wandered lonely in a crowd….and I’ve never had such a feeling of isolation.”

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Nightmare (A Modified Haibun)

Nightmare – a modified haibun — by Mich Navajas

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Nightmare (A Modified Haibun)

the night is still, peaceful, tranquil, and calm. but i can hear the howling blowing of the wind. the sound of the night owl is barely even audible as i could only hear the fast beating of my heart.

i keep my silence, i ignore, i don’t care as my phone keeps ringing and keeps bugging me. i know what you want and you will not get it from me. not now not in the future.

i keep my distance. i stay away. that’s what i do to people who turned their backs on me when i needed them the most.

so if you have been trying to reach out and you don’t hear from me, you know why. i am not mad or angry. you just don’t exist in my world anymore.

the dream you promised

is a horrible nightmare

i didn’t see it

For…

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Letters to you

Letters to you — by dancelilli

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The devil
of isolation
Keep my fingers busy
on the pen
mind thusly occupied
I can write to you
Letters from my minds
wanderings
Stories of my heart
The banal details
of my day
Of the sliver of light
that merrily dances
across my page
Throwing words out
to the universe
letter by letter
in hope they will
find your willing ear

From a prompt from Reena- https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2022/06/09/reenas-xploration-challenge-234/

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