Shivering with fear as the thunder rolled rains drew them closer The clouds shivered with gun shots tearing the sky terror rained down Droplets of fear cover the barren landscape scarring raw minds the innocent kids shiver drenched in rain under the sky TJs Household Haiku #12
I avoid looking back into certain sections of the past, or meeting certain people. People who were once friends, but then they chose to stab me in the back. I walked away without a confrontation or closure. It really does not matter, if I can/cannot forgive or forget. That part of the world has forgotten … Continue reading In Avoidance
Inspired by Mick E Talbot at Simple Elfje Challenge#2
The emptiness there is an invitation to creativity Weekend Writing Prompt by Sammi Cox
those green shoots of hope emerging from parched soil nature’s awesomeness eggs delivering life I bow with gratitude do we ever know the source of our sustenance hydrating showers? true love rains incessantly to help retain sanity Persistence of earth in drawing nutrition from deep, unseen sources cracking up in the process motherhood … Continue reading Gratitude
Youth applauds the ingenuity of the sculptor. The artist has outdone himself in capturing the complexities of the world. How are brilliant careers and filthy fortunes built? The world looks for the pull from the top, or the jack – the propeller from the bottom. Networks keep your system functioning, and oil your wheels with … Continue reading Hollowness
A caged free spirit wanting to break out of the sombre colors of imposed social portraits which call my ’self’ a lady. Weekly Tanka Prompt Challenge #59 by Elsie Hagley
The blistering heat locks me in with myself, and creativity The barren campus remains a mute witness to clandestine love. The householder sighs at the mounting power consumption Lucknowi chikan the romance of white sheets classic style rules. Healthy lemonade sprinkled with a little salt hydrates bodies. News induces guilt the poor die of sunstrokes … Continue reading Indian Summers
No fear will drive me away, portender of dark, black news! To barren lands, fly away where no mother will grieve! My child lies lifeless there what more can you say? Death! Photo Challenge #177
A strange play of light and shadows dominates my life. In the physical world, the courtyard of my house displays varying lengths of shadows, as the sun makes it daily trip. Internally, I move from hope to despair several times in a day, as I coast along with the fictional characters that I create. Influence … Continue reading Facets of darkness
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