My thoughts flow with the river stream I see my life mirrored in the distorted shapes and non-rhythmic sounds. The stones speak to me with their sharp edges Blood flows in the water emphasizing insignificance of harbored resentments. It appeared as if the universe was conspiring to prove the futility of life. I … Continue reading The Meaning of Life
I spent my life mirroring to win trust, and harboured resentment. Haiku inspired by Colleen's Weekly Poetry Challenge #39 Image: careeraddict.com
I love drenching myself in the cool waters on a beach in summer, but getting out and getting sunburnt is hell. I do not like the sand getting in my shoes either. Do I opt for this vacation, or plan a trip to the mountains? Vacations are a lovely time to reflect, if I can … Continue reading Summer Reflections
No empty-nesters families stay together throughout life. We did not give birth to them but our pets will never leave Inspired by Elsie Hagley at Weekly Tanka Prompt Challenge #51 Images : elephantjournal.com and petactive.wordpress.com
Soul mirrors expose core of our real beings and the faces of others. All harboured expectations reveal the innermost self. Inspired by Colleen Chesebro at Colleen's Weekly #Poetry #Challenge #39 Image: simplykashonna.com
Why stoke once again the dying embers of love? Flames of apathy refuse to die down Indifference is power now. Inspired by Ronovan at Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry #Prompt #Challenge #155 Image: tumblr.com
Writers smile while receiving awards and acknowledging fame. Who knows the bitter battles in life and the world which they fought and lost, dissipating all agony into work? Nonet inspired by Secretkeeper at Weekly Writing Prompt #95
Bruised elbows and feet and yet one trudges along so painstakingly. Apparition or a dream or just the Power of Hope? Inspired by Sue Vincent at #Writephoto Thursday Photo Prompt
The salt-and-pepper in your hair does not desist me from acknowledging that I still love you. Love is about acceptance of the person you are through all seasons and rollercoasters of time. It is not about how we look or do for each other. Quadrille written for DVerse Quadrille #35 Image: pinterest.com
Summer vacations spent with my old grandfather writing for him his hand shaking with old age he made me a writer. Inspired by In Other Words, Summer ..... at Patricia's Place
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