The girl sways like a ballet dancer and throws a kiss in the air. Another figure inches closer, but is pushed down by that monster in an undefinable shape. The monster looks dense, as evil is difficult to decipher. The plant shivers in fright, till the pot falls with a thud on the ground. Actually, … Continue reading Screens
lightness prevails as I step out of me see life afresh burdens of perspective fall. Freedom unchallenged! In other words, lightness at Patricia's Place
What lies beneath the snow on my lover’s heart, frozen trust bites? Heeding Haiku with Chevrefeuille
A perspective on bridges — by athling2001
Welcome to the drift, as we sail into a new capsule of time!
This will be the last Challenge in 2018. The next one will appear in the first week of January, 2019.
FOR THE NEW ENTRANTS
There is no restriction on the format or the length of the piece. It just has to be your reflection on the prompt from the core.
Write a post on your blog, and link it up with here with a pingback, or copy-pasting the blog link in Comments.
I eagerly await your responses.
There are bridges and then there are bridges. Most bridges are concrete and steel, stretching across those places where Mother Nature had declared ‘There shall be barriers.’
The truth of the matter is these man-made constructions are useful in our lives. We’d be fording rivers with rafts and rope still…
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Teri Zulf ke Pehre – by hecblogger (Amit Agrawal)
English translation in Comments section ….
कह दिया तुमने कि आज़ाद हो तुम
तेरी ज़ुल्फ़ के पहरे जब भाने लगे हैं ।१।
बेदर्द सा चाँद निकला है फ़लक पे
क्या जाने तुझे भूलने में ज़माने लगे हैं ।२।
फ़िर दिल धड़का, फ़िर साँस ली हमने
क्या तेरा फ़साना हम दोहराने लगे हैं ।३।
चुराया दिल मेरा, फिर नींद और चैन
हुए ऐसे शातिर वो नज़रें चुराने लगे हैं ।४।
है वक़्त-ए-रुख़सत, बता दो उन्हें अमित
मना लेना जश्न, हम बस जाने लगे हैं ।५।
In response to: Reena’s Exploration Challenge # 68
learning opens new skies every day feels like new dawn on horizons of mind Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge
I took a course in spirituality. I’m at peace, as a divine light shines upon me, and highlights doorways previously hidden from sight. Of course, I would like to go to the other end, but I fall. The teachers say I’m not ready as yet. It will take some more cleansing, some more struggle to … Continue reading Business as usual
I consume content that I enjoy, and some that I don’t. I need those knowledge inputs to keep going, in a competitive universe. I use a green highlighter to recall all this stuff, when needed. It is spinach soup for the soul. (223 words) Twittering Tales #118
to sprint is human to galumph divine it earns me sympathy as I get left behind victory beyond goalposts winks at my strategy epiphany strikes I write my own elegy BrewNSpew Cafe
It is as tricky as a fairy tale can get. The knight in shining armor whom the fair maiden looks for, is hiding in a gift-wrapped parcel somewhere. But she will get him, only if she unwraps the right one in the first attempt. Are the other ones empty, or is there a surprise hidden … Continue reading Gen Z
