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
Remain dark
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
Reena’s Exploration Challenge #Week 34
We are coming back to the use of metaphor to describe a concept or life, this week. John Elton’s “A Candle in the Wind” has been immortalized for posterity. There is another interesting poem by William Blake, where he philosophizes on life, on seeing a fly. Have you ever been inspired to think of a … Continue reading Reena’s Exploration Challenge #Week 34
Unbroken
I know my destination, the distance to be covered and the velocity needed. An unexpected hurdle in the path throws me helter-skelter, looking for support in all directions. There will be something or someone, known or unknown, to help. In the process, I spread myself thin to explore surroundings, and notice whatever would normally have … Continue reading Unbroken
Night Sky
soul-stirring secrets not disturbing life, with the calm, night sky Heeding Haiku with Chevrefeuille at MLMM
Godmakers
youth finds exquisite romance to share so overwhelming wants to superimpose new born feelings on nature and discover deeper layers for enlightened significance Where would the moon be without poets glorifying magic of night to fuel dreams of eternal bliss? Moon! You owe your god status to artistic musings imagination carving your place in lovelorn … Continue reading Godmakers
Depressed
I don’t know why they call you mad find you sad you longed for love while they fought and always sought attention which you did not get you got so set rebellious, independent a flower-child as they say with strong sparks, you wilted away to hurt … became a depressed child they resent … Continue reading Depressed
