Me

Me ….. By Punam

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Proud and unbending; that is me
and see how you are soaring with my support
I had been very clear from the beginning
you don’t have to be rich to be my girl
you don’t have to be cool to rule my world
but you have to be malleable to my way of thinking
had I been an emotional cesspool like you
we both would have wallowed in nothingness
It has taken me years to mould you
to change your internal wiring
and erase your history of pliancy
I don’t care if I sound immodest
that I pulled you back from the brink
of being an average, anonymous person
if you are admired today and eulogized
it is because appearances matter
they see just the surface; tranquil and beautiful
they can’t see the turbidity beneath
let’s not go there and let’s not talk of
bruised self respect and things inconsequential

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Quadrille 121

-eyes that lock -matching steps in a dance -similar thoughts -emotional turbulence carrying you in the same direction -raging hormones give an impression of one-ness -embracing another soul is another tale -accepting embracing  emerging versions of yourself remain the toughest stories to tell https://dversepoets.com/2021/02/08/quadrille-121-lets-embrace/

A summer lily

A Summer Lily ……. by Aishwarya

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My first winter away,

Away from scorching sun and light,

I oohed and aahed,

Over a flake of snow that landed on my hands,

guarded and guarded,

Lest I lost the precious one.

My first winter away,

Away from home to be with you,

I oohed and aahed,

Over your assuring charming self,

magical and magical,

To be with you.

Yet these many winters later,

You choose to be with another,

Choosing her over me,

You see my unbending self, as a streak of arrogance,

My unbending self which was a shield over you through bright spring and summers,

My unbending self which was a reassurance through cold autumns and winters.

Yet these many winters later,

You choose to be with another,

Ignoring the times I bent to take care of you,

Ignoring the times I bent myself to stand by you,

I rue not…

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Urge

an urge to change shapes of lego blocks build unseen fairytales an urge return to the past obliterating all that transpired on the way an urge to rewrite history put together  characters in different ways an urge to see souls in transparency change their roles and names and to not be called insane… https://onewomansquest.org/2021/02/08/vjs-weekly-challenge-urge/

Contingency plan

Company headquarters in Germany devised a contingency plan in 2020. What if the workforce in India fails to deliver during the pandemic? It is a country of 1.2 billion with less healthcare facilities. Today, news arrives that we need to plan to deliver more. A major part of the German workforce is indisposed. “Hey! What … Continue reading Contingency plan

Reena’s Exploration Challenge #171

Indira’s take on Exploration Challenge #171

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Reena’s Exploration Challenge #171

We have a dialogue prompt this week ….with a twist.

What is the twist?

You need to take it forward from the perspective of the opposite gender, not yours.

Woman-:  And I always thought it was you, secretly helping and supporting me against all the odds.’ 

‘I can’t be grateful enough for it.’  

Man- ‘It was me indeed… watching you stand there proud and unbending… with my support.
I had foreseen the potential in you. 
I knew that a little support will take you a long way. I did never let you know about my help and support lest it hampers your self-esteem. Mentioned it now because you did.’

Her acceptance brought tears to his eyes.

Who doesn’t likes a little appreciation, acknowledgment, and gratitude?

Never forget .

Just show it, man!

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Seeds

The one-year old throws up, and his mother looks hassled. “He doesn’t know when to stop eating.” Systems are put in place to keep a check on his oral consumption. He cries and cries, then indulges in vengeful acts - like breaking a glass to see his mother in tears. The kid insists on checking … Continue reading Seeds