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Sadje’s take on Exploration Challenge #137
Reena is the host of Reena’s Exploration Challenge
What does it all do to a writer’s sensibilities?
PROMPT #137
I give below three phrases
Choose one or more to elaborate on your writing journey – not necessarily through this phase. It could be anything that happened before, or you foresee as happening after this
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Reading can broaden your mind
You’ll learn new things and points of views
New facts and a new way to look at old ones
But at the end of the day, it’s the writer’s reality
Pontificating from their writer’s platforms
Sitting in their writer’s caves, sometimes away
From real life, it’s real struggles and challenges
You can take it as the gospel truth or you can
Analyze it, dissect it and put it together again
It is important to learn the truth from the source
To get the…
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Gear up for a fly …. by Ayushi
Many a tear fall,
Breaking us into pieces and fireball.
Hold that spark, Learn to glow in dark.
You aren’t a single jewel,
You’re an ocean of pearl.
There’s no might, that can make you feel plight.
Look beyond the sky,
Beyond ‘you’ & ‘I’ .
A beautiful life awaits for you,
And not disguise.
It’s your time to run for things you desire and destiny
Wipe your wail, Get rid of jail .
It’s your chance to fly,
Pick up your wings
And GOODBYE
~Aayushi
English translation in Comments …
दास्तान-ए-वस्ल कभी ज़िक्र-ए-फिराक़
कौन कहे शायर की हकीक़त क्या है
बेसाख़्ता यूँ ही उलट देना निक़ाब
पूछते हो हमें कि क़यामत क्या है
खून-ए-ज़िगर को तलवार ज़रूरी नहीं
उनकी नज़रों की नज़ाकत क्या है
पूरी वफ़ा से निभाते हैं बेवफ़ाई हमसे
कोई सीखे उनसे सदाक़त क्या है
करते कोशिश दूर करने की अमित
बतला देते अगर शिकायत क्या है
In response to: Reena’s Exploration Challenge # 137
“I want to live in your hearts. I know that I live in your hearts…” rattled on the young and pretty life coach, with a lovely smile. Well, ‘rattled’ may not be grammatically correct here, but I know where her intrepid advances are taking her. Success needs traits other than professional skills. https://sammiscribbles.wordpress.com/2020/05/30/weekend-writing-prompt-159-intrepid/
Mystifying Bella …. by charmedchaos
“Perhaps he does not want to be friends with you until he knows what you are like. With owls, it is never easy-come-easy-go.”
―T.H. White,The Sword in the Stone
She flew-
One early morn
Mystifying Bella
Resting in shade after hunting
All night
She gazed-
Into my soul
No more a mystery
To this miraculous creature
Golden
Owl eyes-
Wise and knowing
Trusting my gentle heart
With her life, slow ebbing away
Fading
Feathered-
Wings of power
Swift wind brushing my face
What beauty and grace to witness
Why me?
And now-
That she is gone
My world less magical
A feather drifting from the sky
Her gift
She flew-
Into my soul
Trusting my gentle heart
What beauty and grace to witness
Her gift
Author’s Note: For six amazing days, I had a Great Horned Owl visiting me, filling my world with magic…
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