ticking heartbeats define worthwhile moments of life hacking joy but fail to outlive allocated spans all bodies which are birthed face a life sentence work and struggle to prolong the term till death tears them apart from the soul Weekly Writing Prompt #157
fresh heart break oozing wounds but for how long? healing wounds remnants of scars but who cares? spasms of pain refreshed wounds Who mentioned your name? suppressed groans – mine untainted reputation – yours Silence adorns lips –forever? I gather moments entrenched in memories Now … Translation of a Hindi poem by Amit Agrawal (hecblogger) … Continue reading Heart break
Summer died that night global warming submerged in frozen oceans overturned as humanity forgot to breathe a cold terror of anti-humans took over reins of the world. unseeing eyes unfeeling skins hear sounds of disaster in their muted existence they belong to an extinct species which understood pain now anaesthetized by the numbness of … Continue reading Summer died that night
I like it as it is image in the mirror soul that shines through and the ticking mind which sees and interprets Yet, I need to fix it every day renew, rebuild, restore to just keep going without slipping back or falling in decay No, it ain’t broke yet hauls me out of … Continue reading It ain’t broke
I set fire to myself the world watches this is how I wanted it My inflammable core awaits sparks to … awaken latent potential activate neural networks create new pathways undertake journeys invent destinations to…. ignite creativity I wonder why the world sees output but not the underlying process this is not how … Continue reading How I wanted it
cheer of sunny yellow turns lonely blues into vibrant patterns which sees onlookers going green with envy black moods white peace envelope so much unfathomable within themselves JSW Prompt 8-27-2018
I had an idea And I thought It was brilliant. But there was so much to contradict. right inside me and out there. The mind flitted one thought to another till it settled on a branch. Amazingly, it found roots in that tree. and watered it untiringly. The water seeped through to more … Continue reading Imagination
a ropes cuts my skin and soul shackles hamper movement but keep me glued to life apathetic knots outdated rules bonds unresolved a pull makes me turn back a nudge spurs me on imagined bonds….. turn out to be wishful thinking understanding bondage helps me value … Continue reading Ropes
reimagining existence turning it around sans one vital trait and then again seeing it from a perspective other than one’s own unravels mysteries loosens knots which keep me tied in one place Poetics at dVerse
another day another spiel smoke from coffee cups obscuring minds aroma of achievement spurring us on programmed paths joys of adventure heart-felt desires forgotten buried unheard, unseen JSW Prompt 20-08-2018
