snapshots of those who turned away, those yet to come, empty spaces in between - frame life https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2019/08/08/reenas-exploration-challenge-99/
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snapshots of those who turned away, those yet to come, empty spaces in between - frame life https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2019/08/08/reenas-exploration-challenge-99/
Oh,no! There you go….. once again carrying my dreams with you sketches on that notepad frozen shots entrapped in power zones with glue ideas that flew so smooth stopped mid-air unaware of destinations I await my fate hanging at your mercy I come again -yet another meeting notepads, screenshots scribbled thoughts of the … Continue reading Meetings
five lines give a good scope for expression Tanka is my fave it assimilates haiku cutting need for kigo words https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2019/08/10/saturday-mix-lucky-dip-10-august-2019/
-wasted emotions teach me how to rise -cherished stories turn to junk -currency of love devalued in real markets life has to go on and it’s more than love -born alone undivided soul -I extended myself but did not give away or sell I learnt to celebrate -my capacity to love and share … Continue reading Overcoming
“Splash some green paint on the apple. It is needed for Halloween décor.” “Do a Google search for ‘poisoned apple’ images. You might get better ideas.” “ I don’t like fairy tale themes. Those are repeated everywhere.” The skeleton surprised me on the party evening. “Where did you get this from?” “Somebody’s cupboard.” Am I … Continue reading Skeletons
Stone walled in the chamber I live - ignoring open windows I heard aeons ago stories of a mirage lessons that got etched in stone I choose rock-hard security over hints of fresh air changing the horizon prisoner of my own mindset I’m afraid of being cheated – once again https://scvincent.com/2019/08/08/thursday-photo-prompt-within-writephoto/
I am a disappointed parent, unable to see my Harvard-bred smart genes in my child. He is a slow learner, and has been enrolled for several counselling and therapy sessions. His suicide note breaks my heart. The suicide is a well-executed task after gathering a lot of information from the internet. “It took me months … Continue reading Not fared well…
I look for a way out of depression. Moving from grays to colors of hope is a journey. On the way, I meet myriad other colors pulling me in different directions, but am not sure if too much choice is good for mental health. https://only100words.xyz/2019/08/08/three-line-tales-week-184/
“Are the trees guarding territory, or making an effort to break in?” “I presume none. They cannot read the bad spelling, nor comprehend red alerts.” “Nor can I.” “Cheers, my boy! You’ve developed the right mind-set for this job. Now, let’s explore what lies inside.” I’d passed the inane test, but he did not know … Continue reading Repository of secrets
“If trees talk, I’m sure they also listen.” “Sure, they do! But will they understand your music? You may be disturbing the peace of the forest.” “I don’t think so, going by the swaying of the leaves to my music.” He was playing the instrument again, and I listened spellbound. The gentle rustling of leaves … Continue reading Gone like the wind