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
Desire to Live
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
Here's a Freku for a change memories linger but life passes quicker like sand through fingers feet just meander the pull of the past creates no emotional blast buried in iron cast at peace with itself at last pausing now midstream the future is but a dream presents hope to moles invigorates … Continue reading Slipping through
I travelled by a metro train (tube, if you call it that) after attending an event on Saturday. The day's events coupled with some past memories had tensed me, and I felt an unusual sense of heaviness. This structure installed outside the metro station intrigued me. The burdens that we carry inside control us, but … Continue reading Mundane Monday Challenge #147
Endless Utopian dreams Plugging High Hopes Oscillating Rarefied existence Inducing A temporary high Sunday Writing Prompt #241