Money Genius

Once upon a time, there was paper….. Paper could hold words, pictures, memories, research, creativity and MONEY. Paper was primitive genius. I could hand over a million dollars to you, and you passed it on to someone, but there was no record of it. “You know why bitcoin is eulogized” I hear Grandpa speak those … Continue reading Money Genius

Devotion

Reena Saxena on that fateful day you came never to go away   you live now in memory temples thru’ all highs n lows   Angel Soul! Broken leg and ribs but always so whole…   love measured in oceans lighted within us lamps of devotion https://dversepoets.com/2020/04/21/poetics-companions/

ग़ज़ल नई

English translation of hecblogger’s poem below

We may never meet again
Why do I write a new ghazal?

loneliness, pain – all the same
What will I add in a new ghazal?

confessions of love painted in sin
what hell will befall in a new ghazal?

a virgin life in emotional cauldrons
inkless pens can’t write new ghazals…

each gesture of yours is poetry….
don’t blame me, if it becomes a new ghazal

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कोई उम्मीद नहीं उनसे मिलने की
कैसे लिखूँ मैं कोई अब ग़ज़ल नई

वही तन्हाई, वही दर्द, है हिज़्र वही
क्या जज़्बात करे बयां ग़ज़ल नई

इज़हार-ए-इश्क़ करना हुआ मुहाल
न जाने क्या गज़ब ढाए ग़ज़ल नई

उम्र बीती बिना विसाल-ए-यार हुए
सूनी कलम क्या कहे ग़ज़ल नई

तेरी हर अदा खुद है शायरी अमित
क्या खता मेरी जो कहूँ ग़ज़ल नई

In response to: Reena’s Exploration Challenge #131

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Stardust

legends are made of stardust which slipped my fingers into ether high, high … up there till it did not belong to me   it drills a hole to remind what I could have been it generates resentment, envy I wrap it up in admiration, applause - without putting hands together   so that the … Continue reading Stardust

Yet…

wistfully I stare at her  pretty form disappearing in the mist   all that was missed all that could have been all that I had to leave to stay rooted where I am   yet I tremble with fear at the thought that she might turn back   and take away the future that yet … Continue reading Yet…

Nowhere near

we pride ourselves on intellect, gross domestic product, nuclear power, global recognition   yet we fear being overtaken -build our defences in trade barriers, arms and ammunition     flushing out toxicity and causes thereof is the biggest challenge we face - but are  nowhere near a solution https://dversepoets.com/2020/04/20/quadrille-102/

Reena’s Exploration Challenge #130

Indira’s take on Explloration Challenge #130

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Reena’s Exploration Challenge #130

PROMPT #130

In this week, write a piece which includes any one or more of the following phrases

Once upon a lifestyle

Once upon a lifetime

Once in a lifetime

At least once in a lifetime

if not more like me

you get a kick from God

and realize

the value of

life

love

health

exercise

relationship

friendship

love

money

diet

sunlight

rest

self-confidence

and the

time and space

you get

or give

to others

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A leg up the ladder

A leg up the ladder …… by Len

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Responding to Reena’s challenge #131. Write story based on following
He had lost everything of value to him. There was an empty canvas on the easel, his colors and tools. What would he paint?
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The bleedin’ silly cow, wot’s she wearin’ that for, I says to me self, as I watched some fancy bird casually ‘andling the fruit on the barrow. She was wearin’ some fancy necklace that would ‘ave kept some family in dosh for a lifetime. She weren’t long for this world.

There they were, right on cue, Bert and Jeb, five yards to the side of the fancy lady, eyein’ the necklace and scheming ‘ow they could get their ‘ands on it. Serves ‘er bleedin’ well right, toffs ain’t got no sense of self preservation. But me good ‘art takes over and I walks up to the lady and whisper ” There’s a lot of low…

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Memoirs

“Selective amnesia” …. a reviewer chose to say about the first draft of her memoirs. Delving back into the past is easy, but putting stories in right perspective is not so easy. I There are many other lives entangled with hers, she didn’t have the right to reveal all. She decided to approach some of … Continue reading Memoirs

Merchants

They will be remembered for ages, for what they brought to the shore, and what they took. The merchants were hungry for power and economic control. They brought in cheap goods, made people dependent and ruled business on the shore. They snaked their way through all sites where the locals thronged, and extracted secrets. The … Continue reading Merchants