war or peace prevail in happy, unhappy homes as per mindsets panorama of emotions rules all domestic landscapes Image credit: david_awaken on Instagram Weekly Tanka Poetry Prompt Challenge - Week 95
War and Peace
Coasting along
my past sings a tune life celebrates the now and thought shadows dance to create futures unseen coasting on auto pilot Colleen's 2018 Weekly #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Prompt Challenge
Evening walks
I read somewhere that walking on the same track every day does nothing for the mind. One needs to change routes, or learn dance routines where one has to remember steps. It helps in preventing dementia. I think about the ideas that originated while walking. Creativity receives a boost, when one does not stress about … Continue reading Evening walks
Transparent intention
your parsimony in words and recognition screams favoritism and concealed hegemony so transparent is your mask Tuesday Chatter Weekly
Where are you?
I met a spiritualist who said that obesity may be a result of bottled up rage. Cortisol collects in the form of gel, which does not disappear with diet or exercise. What is the remedy that you prescribe for accretion on the soul, Mr. Expert? How do I forgive sweet talkers who robbed me of … Continue reading Where are you?
Remain dark
I never want to be in a place where creativity shocks me with its disappearance I write about all other than scars on my wounded soul which I wish remain dark Weekly Writing Challenge #139
You don’t get it
You failed to get it my obsession is real just that it’s not you Ronovan Writes
Maturity
in the space between loving another and accepting my follies … Continue reading Maturity
Retrofitting the soul
The suburbs compete with city centers to become Smart Cities under a national drive. Malls and overbridges are planned, so are new commercial centers to encash the increased flow. I don’t see any difference in dressing styles between the metro cities and suburbs. Online shopping has been a great leveller. The government directives call it … Continue reading Retrofitting the soul
Glaciers
disarmed by glacier eyes, I forgot to blink dreams unlimited, yet could not sleep a wink I will meet you tomorrow, in your blue world to break the ice, whether I swim or sink MTB-Variations of the Rubaiyat at dVerse
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