The cold-bloodedness of power play freezes my sensibilities. Disgusting discussions nauseate I move out from strait-jacketed corridors into a straight and honest existence and Breathe. Saturday Mix at MLMM
Dark Corridors
The cold-bloodedness of power play freezes my sensibilities. Disgusting discussions nauseate I move out from strait-jacketed corridors into a straight and honest existence and Breathe. Saturday Mix at MLMM
Welcome to Week 5 of the Exploration Challenge, friends! This week, it was a LinkedIn post that got me going. Those of you who are on the platform, know that short posts on the feed have replaced long-form articles, and the posts of writers other than Influencers are not circulated. A wise friend came out … Continue reading Reena’s Exploration Challenge #Week 5
I have been so lucky in meeting the obstacles that I did in those aggressive encounters that brought out the best in me and I learnt to face myself devoid of shame bereft of conventions. I have been so lucky being deserted in difficult times I learnt to walk alone and enjoy the solitude … Continue reading So Lucky
Voluptuousness of imagination gives robustness to thought and paints pictures with words hitherto unnecessary. I see colors coming alive on the canvas which were not in my wardrobe or makeup palettes My hands give shape to discarded junk and shape them into objects with a value and a meaning I did not know … Continue reading Voluptuous
Material things I own are external manifestations of innermost desires and forbidden longings overlapping, clashing, competing to find the truest version I try so hard to conceal inside the skull and bones beauty in a jar vanity of designer togs play hide-and-seek with the ugliness of childhood The high end furniture objects … Continue reading Objects de Art
Bondages dissolved with disappointments and trust taking the exit door Dependence hurts the futility of it all strikes hard I find myself. Where was this beautiful being locked inside awaiting release? Life turns inside blossoms in the wild alone, but happy free at last!
The space for self is found only in emptiness devoid of reflections and responses ingrained early in life. The prototypes offered for choice were made by someone who did not know the raw material to be shaped The prototypes I created with full knowledge of the self was a strange sight to the … Continue reading Space for the Self
Alignment matters more than abundance Plenty of talent and hard work do not ensure prosperity Stay aware of interactions between self and universe how you react and how you align will determine outcomes Reality rotates around a fulcrum resting within us Weekend Writing Prompt #19 by Sammi Cox Pic: thrivemovement.com
Adding color to the surroundings without merging or losing color identity is what defines me despite the efforts to subdue, submerge or obliterate me. A small light will always illuminate some part of the world. Tale Weaver #136
Why did you have to speak and break the magic of silence and imagination? I admired perfection with silent worship till we spoke, and you couldn’t live up to it. How could you fail to read my mind and mold yourself to co-create Magic? dVersePoets Pic: timeanddate.com