Stalemate .... By VJ Knutson
Stalemate
Stalemate .... By VJ Knutson
News in Peril ….. by Punam
Before my sleep addled mind could align with my lazy bones
my hands would reach out for the crisp black and white
morning tea was incomplete without
worldwide view sans sentimentalism or sensationalism.
There was a time I used to carry a newspaper
while waiting at the post office, metro station or at the doctor’s
to avoid engaging with people
for the daily told the truth at a slant.*
That was the time when a fire in California could undo the reader
or a Wimbledon match energise everyone
burning issues of the far-flung world
condensed in 600 by 750 broadsheet.
Now the world has become smaller
our vision narrow and parochial
mired in local political concerns
narcissism triumphing over the canopy of universality.
Fires of nationalism fan fragile feelings
real news hidden in small columns on page 18
journalism on sale to the highest bidder
newspapers don’t carry the onus
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The fake news on paper ….. by ruhappysoul

In response to Reena’s Exploration Challenge
Thinking of that day, I burn in rage
That fake news that maligned my image
She cried #metoo and tarnished my name
With a false story she quickly rose to fame
Just her gender gave her an upper hand
My truth, my story, had absolutely no stand
I have to forgive her to heal myself
I have to let go to bring back my own self
As the fire brings down this paper to ashes
I wish my hatred towards her vanishes
In these bright flames, I see my darkness
The prints have burnt, and here i am, wordless
I want to let go, I want to forget
I want to rise up, Be free with no regrets!
A lovely Hindi poem, with the English translation in Comments…
जलते हैं अरमान, जलते हैं अल्फाज़ मेरे
तुम तलक पहुँचती नहीं तपिश मेरी
पहले मुझमें चाँद नज़र आता था तुमको
बेअसर कब हो गयी कशिश मेरी
सहेज कर रखा है हर एक दर्द तुम्हारा
महबूब है मुझको अब ख़लिश मेरी
देर तलक देखी थी हमने राह तुम्हारी
इश्क़ से पर जीत गयी रंजिश मेरी
अब क्या यही है तुमसे मिलने की सूरत
कोई तुम से कर दे सिफारिश मेरी
The world burns ….. By Radhika

Noxious intent brews
rampant callous endeavors
toxic news flare up
flames of greed engulf mankind
theworld burns, inhales vile ash.
Hoodwinked ….. by Eugenia

a world without barriers
it’s a natural high
an ally on your side
existence a gift
but life ain’t tied with a bow
enter the scammers
fake news their game
the daily rag ablaze
polluted noise raucous
infotainment tainted
liar, liar, lies on fire
“If you don’t read the newspaper, you’re uninformed. If you read the newspaper, you’re mis-informed.” – Mark Twain
Reena’s Exploration Challenge#164
Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Tale Weaver – #304 – Barriers – December3rd
Word of the Day Challenge – Natural
Your Daily Word Prompt – Ally – December 3. 2020
-Eugenia
image source – via prompt host
I had no idea, I was a netizen….. by Jim Adams

Apparently, this word is a portmanteau of the words Internet and citizen, so that fits me quite well, because I am often involved in online activities. ‘Paper in Fire’ was a hit single from John Cougar Mellencamp’s ninth studio album The Lonesome Jubilee which was recorded in 1987. This song reached #9 on The Billboard Hot 100 and it got to #86 in the UK. Mellencamp’s Uncle Joe had died of cancer at the age of 57 the year before this song came out and ‘Paper in Fire’ is about Joe and the family’s ingrained anger. John Mellencamp came from Seymour, Indiana and this is where his father, Richard Mellencamp, met his mother when he slammed into her on the street one day in the late 1940s. Richard and his big brother Joe were running from the cops after pummeling four guys in retaliation for a whupping that his father…
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In my world, there’s sanity….. By Susi Bocks
news travels faster than ever
the accessibility of evil at our fingertips
through social media, print, radio
all grinds the blackness into us
fair and balanced reporting
what a joke
where’s the tons of good stuff
it happens daily too, probably more
i’m tired of being tainted grey
dulled from the nastiness of life
disenchanted with the news
exhausted from being set on fire cerebrally
people wonder why i’m a hermit
preferring my four walls
leaving society and culture to its own
in my world i prefer to cull balance
On Fire ….. by Sadje
Reena is the host of Reena’s Exploration Challenge
We hadn’t done a picture prompt for quite some time, so here it is
The piece you generate can be fiction, poetry, essay, art, photographs, or anything else that your creativity brings forth.
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You sit here calmly while the world burns
Everything looks normal to you as it all implodes
Not a crease on your forehead nor a tear in your eyes
As this beautiful world is being divided up, torn apart
Brother against brother, walls of lies separating, segregating
When will you wake up from your lethargic apathy
And try to save your world from the beasts that are savaging it?
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#Keepitalive
#ReenasExplorationChallenge
Covid Contemplation ….. by ruhappysoul
Our locality is seeing a sudden surge of Covid cases and the anxiety among people is so evident ! We stay in the same building as a few front line doctors and so, totally avoided non essential stepping out , even after Unlock 1.0 in our city. People known to us , few of our friends and relatives , are now fighting this disease and we pray they get well soon !
Have just penned below the many changes we all witnessed, in the last few months !Sharing with my blogger friends here ❤️
Little did we expect this
Less Homo sapiens on streets
Masks on everyone’s face
Greets n glance, no long meets.
Stepping out only for essentials
Avoid the crowd, avoid the mall
It’s safe to stay indoors
It’s the fear of covid in all.
My little one turns five soon
Had promised her a big celebration
It…
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