The Emperor’s New Clothes – FF

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Friday Fictioneers is hosted by the wonderful Rochelle, the undisputed master of what I call Sound Bite Fiction.
She sets the weekly challenge, the standard, and the prompt photo.
The idea, as always, is to write a story of around 100 words based on the picture below, which this week is supplied by Dale Rogerson.

© Dale Rogerson

Click here to hear the author read his words:

The Emperor’s New Clothes

the people have voted the message is clear
they tell him it’s time that he goes
the people have voted but one man can’t hear
the king sits in his palace without any clothes

the people have voted their decision is made
they are weary of the lies now exposed
his hubris once more is starkly displayed
the king sits in his palace without any clothes

the people have voted they’ve won a great prize
they applaud now the…

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Who?

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Escapism

I watch people unable to grow caught in self-imposed boundaries I want to open a window let them inhale freshness revise outdated patterns start living again respect for privacy their right to individuality hinders  I take the easy path run out to escape  claustrophobia  -not acknowledging my own fear of being influenced by stunted mindsets … Continue reading Escapism

तसव्वुर तेरा किए हुए

english translation here.. Original Hindi poem by hecblogger below
hours spent in meditation
I float in my images of you

contemplated union struck by arrows
I bleed love, and just think of you

you promised to meet tomorrow
dusk to dawn – I planned for you

good and bad occurred interim
lost in thoughts – I gifted all to you

heart to heart – I found my way
to let you know, I’ve become you

hecblogger's avatarPlaying with words

बैठे रहे हम घंटो तसव्वुर तेरा किए हुए
डूबते उबरते रहे तसव्वुर तेरा किए हुए

वक़्त-ए-वस्ल कुछ यूँ लगा नश्तर तेरा
तुझपे हम मरते रहे तसव्वुर तेरा किए हुए

कर दिया जो तूने कल मिलने का वादा
शब को सहर करते रहे तसव्वुर तेरा किए हुए

हुआ जो भी अब तक हमारे संग अच्छा बुरा
तेरे नज़र करते रहे तसव्वुर तेरा किए हुए

होती है दिल से दिल की राह “अमित”
तुझको खबर करते रहे तसव्वुर तेरा किए हुए

In response to: Reena’s Exploration Challenge # 160

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Legacy

I would like to bequeath  A thought A mindset A philosophy I would like it to spread like a pandemic overpower patriarchal systems, psychopathic behaviour treasures of my life -all that I earned and learned lies in books, online real estate I would like to bequeath A cross-over A transition A revolution it will empower … Continue reading Legacy