in my province grass blooms too… cherry blossoms in partial shade, partial sun spring declares arrival tonight’s moon– how many mountains resemble the ones back home? my heart blossoms in the warmth thoughts of romantic nights shallow river– a dawn moon melons cooling promises of a season to usher in love and joy a babbling … Continue reading Cycles of the heart
kilojoules of energy invested in stardom dissipates as life starts falling apart being grilled in courtrooms living in fear of a life behind grilled prison cells A jewelled existence starts withering away to hit hard ground where frailty lies shattered Fame makes one more susceptible to notoriety SoCS and Saturday Mix at MLMM
tsunami of life overturns imagined order in the picture perfect chaos of existence jetties lead nowhere piers struggle for support as unpredictable tides cannot hold the ship moored to land I see a shapeless mass of harboured hopes crashing into the sea losing identity (44 words) Quadrille Monday
innocence to sophistication comfort to fashion being green to maturity taradiddles to politically correct storytelling for influence I have grown up a lot In a world where honesty is called brutal and multiplespeak - sold as tact or emotional intelligence BrewNSpew Cafe
I don’t know how things fell in perspective I found that much-needed semblance of order In a disarrayed life It is better than pulp fiction or romance love purifies my whole being – finally I've met myself Photo Challenge #231
Hazy skies, clouded vision can’t stop me chasing the Sun It seems like eternity when truth was appreciated honesty not decimated- the world hydrated, not thirsty. So uppity, but transparent battles are not a deterrent Ethics- Majestic in strife trudges along hilly terrains on a drive that looks insane -uncorrupted core of life Conflicts rife, … Continue reading Uphill
lost childhood trained to perfection claustrophobic in tents with holes looks wistfully at the pampered child in the first row badgering his parents for some more popcorn while the artist earns bread for the family left behind in a remote village Come to the Circus at Poetics in dVerse
silence hanging heavy mutual exchange of conspiratorial glances unusual politeness on my face while mails and messages go unanswered I know I’ll wake up tomorrow with a knife in my back as a rank newcomer takes charge of my office misplaced loyalty injured pride oozing wounds indelible marks etched by tyranny of a psychopath … Continue reading Foreboding
The two images I got from the links speak the same language – Intricacy, though n varying size and degrees and that is the topic for my entry. Wikipedia link: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gibbula_cineraria FINESSE decades spent crafting a life and facets of my inner self lost in the haze of following the crowd No…. intricateness uniqueness … Continue reading Finesse
Purification by fire is my personal alchemy- latent heat inside me Rising after a fall in the eyes that matter- a few who look up to me Fighting my self- but not the world a few unwashed stains block me Not conceding defeat I’m neither helpless nor weak a few destinations-still beckon … Continue reading Latent fire
