I draw power

I kiss the gloves that protect me – from people who would love to attack from my concealed lack of self-confidence from my fear of failure from the voice that stops me sometimes. I kiss the gloves that propel me to overcome weakness to believe that I can take on the world to keep moving … Continue reading I draw power

Multi-media

Life is so much like a work of art. One needs to remove the ‘noise’ from the background – it could be anything that distracts from what one wants to see. Enrich what you want with the colors you like. Change the pattern somewhere to break the monotony. I create a good picture of what … Continue reading Multi-media

Reena’s Exploration Challenge #67

A take on New Year’s Resolutions … by Indira

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Reena’s Exploration Challenge #67

Welcome to the drift, as we sail into a new capsule of time!

This will be the last Challenge in 2018. The next one will appear in the first week of January 2019.

Photo Prompt

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Goodbye 2018

end of the year

time again

as usual

to find excuses

what you 

promised to yourself

but could not accomplish

end of the year

time again 

as usual

to make 

new resolutions

end of the year

time again

as usual

to 

say 

to bid

Adieu

to the old year

and 

welcome

with open heart

and not to forget

party hard

in the 

NEW YEAR

Wishing a very, happy, peaceful and prosperous 2019 to all my friends.

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Reena’s Exploration Challenge #67 – Stepping Out.

A dilemma life may force on us at some stage ….. a story by Michael.

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The old man wrestled for days with the notion of a bridge in time.

Was he fooling himself it might be better on the other side?

After all, he had lived a long time, seen a lot of stuff,

His children were grown and living their own lives

Would they miss him?

More importantly, he reasoned he would miss them.

Time he knew marched on whether or not you wanted it too.

Each year the number beside his name grew larger

He wasn’t the once fit and able man he was in his youth

He moved slower and yet time sped up.

He thought about where it was he sat

Did he want to move forward?

Was keeping abreast of things in a rapidly changing world

Where technology had long left him behind

A world where he thought he might be welcomed

He’d given up long ago understanding what it…

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I wake up in the morning

I wake up in the morning, only to stay aligned to the world. The light does not matter, when moods are dark, and there is always electricity to illuminate your path. Alignment is more a pre-condition to survival, rather than a need of my deepest self. It does not feel connected to the world. I … Continue reading I wake up in the morning