The owl has always intrigued me. It appears to be the wise one overseeing the world with its unflinching gaze and round eyes. Indian culture does not acknowledge the bird as wise. We do not like the solitary, nocturnal creature and its rare, strange cry is seen as a harbinger of death. ‘Ullu’ (Hindi word … Continue reading Fukuroo–Who? Who? Who? dVerse Haibun Monday
cosiness of love wrapped around me like the warmth of your touch familiarity of innocent smells and smiles Colleen's Weekly Poetry Prompt - smell and cozy
short words acquire broader meanings in time ‘Sexy’ is just one Ronovan Writes Weekly Hailu Poetry Prompt Challenge #175
armed with deep pain disarmed by love I move ahead to explore new horizons hope drives all towards life SoCS
common strong bonds of shared banalities feeding evil and manipulation Masterminds. all blessed intellectuals isolated, and chained in splendor of solitude Brilliance Weekly Writing Prompt #114
I spend some nights on the terrace, and keep looking up at the sky. The less-than-full moon holds a promise of achieving its potential someday. It goes through endless cycles from nothingness to fullness. I see a message for humanity – that a roller coaster ride is unavoidable, through various stages of life and beyond … Continue reading Silent Potential
life changes with the gap between what was planned and what actually happened the irony of dreams. In other words, changes at Patricia's Place
tiny petals all bunched together like wild desires Heeding Haiku with Chevrefeuille at MLMM
the magic of dreams lies deep in layers of imagination subconscious has always been a subject of mystery Weekly Tanka Prompt Challenge # Week 70
Photo Challenge #187 at MLMM
