An early morning article says that love is not an emotion, it is a mental drive – similar to the ones for success or wealth. Some call it a chemical high. Some fanatics decide to incarcerate it in the boundaries of social structures. There are greater fanatics who declare that they live and breathe only … Continue reading What’s it about love?
There was a deathly chill in the air. The leaves peeped like frightened lambs from under the snow. The moon looked a pale yellow, as the street lights cast reddish shadows around. Inspector Sharman stopped in his tracks. The shape of the mound of the snow suggested the presence of something suspicious beneath it. “Officers, … Continue reading A chilly night
a million hearts butterflies singing for celebrity charm Heeding Haiku with Chevrefeuille
desire to live outsmarts all common sense two hopeful eyes smoulder in the darkness to see other ends of rainbows In other words, desire at Patricia's Place
all about romanticism magic expectations fierce emotional intensity Red contrast it with delicacy cute babies, magic dreams romance extending to adulthood Pink magical adult comfort in just companionship now romance extending to friendship Yellow Weekly Tanka Prompt #Poetry Challenge #Week 84
unbeatable are desperate obligations fuelled by survival needs I learn to love and un-love to meet all exigencies February Writing Prompts
I was created from a battle of egos – between a God and Goddess who became my parents. I was gifted with the strength to take on supreme powers of the universe – the Creator, Preserver and Destroyer. Yet, it was a sleight of hand that killed me. I was restored to life by the … Continue reading Who has your back?
The signs have added on over the years, indicating that tourist inflow to the city has increased. I am happy that a few faces who had migrated to the city for jobs have returned – to find prosperity in their hometown. One face that I cared about is back. But… he is not alone. (276 … Continue reading But ….
A set of two BUSSOKUSEKIKA [575777 syllables], or a Quadrille (44 words) as you like it. forgotten pages dropped on a life’s journey fluttering in the wind will come back to haunt some day framed in the consequences of belief, thoughtless actions fluctuating shapes characters in the drama laughing at wisdom experience murmurs in … Continue reading Forgotten Pages
I flutter with anticipation of new adventures unforeseen journeys twittering tales harrowing news companionship dissenting voices all in that uneven box we call the brain neural pathways determine thoughts or I shape those to recreate my life Google murmured as I opened it today (44 words) Quadrille #50
