Where power lies #writephoto

it’s not just the rocks worlds look desolate today hiding somewhere there   the Sun is up but carries no cheer from previous sojourns   light is inadequate to liberate minds from clutches of fear   wistfully, the Sun comes closer but inspires no trust who knows where power lies?   https://scvincent.com/2020/03/26/thursday-photo-prompt-wistful-writephoto/

I don't know how

There is a scene in “We the Living” by Ayn Rand, where lovers are being separated and taken away to Siberia. They know they will not survive, yet the girl says, “Let us look at the moon every day, and find solace that we are looking at the same moon.” They needed a unifying factor … Continue reading I don't know how

Mobs

people on a sacrosanct mission following propagating the leader’s rules quashing disagreement   getting into malleable frames easy to manipulate easy to be directed on preordained paths not knowing whose interest it serves but fired up… nevertheless   magic of Opium never ceases to surprise me https://dversepoets.com/2020/03/23/quadrille-100-abracadabra-wheres-my-magic-wand/

Isolation

I don’t like being scanned under microscopes being isolated in a petri-dish   I steel my resolve to dump friends who need permission to  go explore the world  I embark on a journey   they look perplexed, not happy with my pretty shape refuse to shake hands stare with suspicion hide themselves   I empathise … Continue reading Isolation

Journey of a song

breathing in, breathing out, just moving on thoughts expanding -from rivulets to sea can't remember what I stumbled upon meeting all, parting with some on the way listening to all, but my heartbeats' sound I worshipped the ocean, remained a bay all the songs I sung came just from a word maybe a syllable, or … Continue reading Journey of a song

Writer’s Thirst

  is it ice catching fire or my imagination?   I will taste smoke today to quench never-ending thirst for new challenges   is it ice catching fire or my imagination?   I will reinvent life to write a new story satisfy the nagging urge of making life worthwhile   is it ice catching fire … Continue reading Writer’s Thirst

Deep pockets

-biological warfare -a conspiracy to induce mayhem in markets buy low for long-term prosperity -marriages break down claustrophobic with too much togetherness in stressful times   authors spoke long back scripts written now for many more blockbusters to come   all is well that ends well for certain deep pockets   https://onewomansquest.org/2020/03/16/v-j-s-weekly-challenge-88-domino-effect/

Layers

a part of the whole a whole divided in parts I deny connectedness by letting smoke envelope my existence, letting it define my incompleteness, creating illusions of wholeness.   masks I wear conceal vulnerability while labelling certain parts of my animal self attributing it to another species masks let me live in peace with my … Continue reading Layers

Slayers

stacking chocolates in the fridge heading to the kitchen to grate cheese for a pasta sauce while the cake baked in the oven is bliss   drooling over the scene that would follow on the dining table I check my phone and am deflated instantly   It is the diet app sending notifications I can’t … Continue reading Slayers

Cyclic

entitled presumptuous on being God’s gift to the world camels killed, then fowls and pigs flashing monstrosity wounding existence strategic intelligence walks on two legs We own the planet…   a teeny weeny virus with no wings or feet holds civilization to ransom confined, constrained living in fear dying ‘coz you’re less important than the … Continue reading Cyclic