Do I want to write a bookbefore I go away?for that bookwill die inside me…but who cares reallyfor what I have to say? It’s the map ofmy brain synapsesof what was framedin those spacesbefore responseafter stimulus-somewhere in betweenincoherenceand actionto make sense of lifeit just had to be done I know nowthere’s no going backto reframe … Continue reading Die Empty
blue skies get brighteras silver orb gets closerblushing in shades of red lusciousness of strawberriesinspires dreamy nightshope is not yet dead https://amanpan.com/2022/06/14/eugis-weekly-prompt-strawberry-moon-june-14-2022/
golden yellow orbinspires aweunfailinglyunquestioninglyAlways, always What leaves me spellboundis the level of comfortin moving out of sightgently, graciouslygiving in to night No ego battles hereNo desire to winI know what I amAlways, always…
Viktor Frankl made me feel immensely powerful – in the small gap between stimulus and response. I have a choice here – to do or not do something. It makes life worthwhile. The person opposite me, too, wields the same power. And it may not be aligned to my life path or strategy, or designed … Continue reading Power is contextual
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The Saturday Symphony .... by Jude Itakali
A brilliant Prophecy…
the birds are restless
a new breeze from the mountains
tells of tomorrow.
thus the ravens cry
and call to the eastern skies
spare us from our fates.
the gods listen not
for what to come is written,
on an omen’s wind.
their wings rise no more
black feathers scattered and torn
the future has passed
The scientist presents his paper in his own language, and the interpreter sweats in translating all the jargon. “It would make sense if everybody uses the common language - English”, cribs the lady in the adjoining seat. “English is not so common either..” “But the majority here speaks the language.” “Do you realize the guy … Continue reading Translated thoughts
Too busy to talk …. by Sadje
The theme for RXC#234 is
Isolation, Communication, Conversations
You get the drift. Come up with wherever your thought process takes you.
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( I wrote this post in October’18 and it fits perfectly with this week’s theme, so I sharing it again with a few changes!)
How many times in a week/ month, does it happen? We are planning to talk to a loved one and then get caught up in something and either forget or postpone it for tomorrow!
Time seems to be the enemy of family ties! There is work, studies, or social commitments. It is like a race that we are constantly running and the time usually wins.
It’s usually okay with our immediate family where through constant reminders and struggle with schedules we manage to make that ballet practice or the little league match. Anniversaries and birthdays are often remembered with the help of phone reminders…
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Alone in a crowd …. by Vivid
Written for:
https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2022/06/09/reenas-xploration-challenge-234/
where the theme given was isolation, communication, conversation
She was one of many people walking down the rose-edged path.
She was surrounded by conversations, but had no communication
with anybody. Nobody paid the slightest attention to her.
When she got home, she purposely misquoted Wordsworth in her journal:
“I wandered lonely in a crowd….and I’ve never had such a feeling of isolation.”
