The past searslike a brand upon my heart fraying at the edgesinterlacing threads of yesterday with today Yet, forgotten ismuch betterthan remembered& despised. The spirit that resides in my soulThe entity that makes me who I am the footprints leftat least a while,beforethe wind & waveshave washed awayall traces leftof me? Awareness expands.shimmering in unityI … Continue reading Soul Talk
terrains terrifymake me see limitationsWho needs to adapt?understand inherent traitsmake coexistence a goal Photo Challenge at MLMM
She threw back the glass of wine and stormed out of the room. It was out of sheer disgust for the people she trusted most. She was game for celebrating their own victories but not the misfortune of a perceived rival. She migrated to another country and won accolades for her performance at work. Today … Continue reading Consumed
when the world sleepsI paint a dreamto keep a watchon my actions-encompass bothmy days and nights-till I succeed What Do You See
Think about the following statements. The offence is the best defence. We challenge your truth to conceal our untruths or validate propagated narratives. While taking a ‘loftier-than-thou’ stance in public, we systematically destroy opponents, independent thinkers and autonomous institutions. The idea of a clean country is one without opposition parties and independent media channels. We … Continue reading False memories are made from concealed truth
Welcome back! PROMPT #331 Today, I invite you to mull upon the word BOURGEOISE Dictionary meaning belonging to or characteristic of the middle class, typically concerning its perceived materialistic values or conventional attitudes: A bourgeois person: "a self-confessed and proud bourgeois" You are not compelled to use the word in your piece; just flow with … Continue reading Reena’s Xploration Challenge #331
hopedrives lifeup somewherein the stratosphererestless minds aim at perfectionreality hangs like a pale gauze on blazing suns findme incloudy skiesif you are God, wrapme in godliness till I shinebright above believing masses of humanity Moonwashed Weekly Prompt W3 Prompt #107 Friday Fictioneers
lift me up therewith my chairto a place in the cloudswhere the view changesbutI’m still in my comfort zone thenyank away the chairlet me float aroundand discoverwhere I standon my ownand in relativity Photo Challenge at MLMM Quadrille #201 at dVerse
tiny explosionsfly away into the skyhoping to expandbut lose potency withoutthe rage that created them What Do You See
Can a cabinet be poetic or what lies inside it?A world in wood, stories untold,Worn out, not old…Silent keepers of secrets bold.Hinges creak with tales they hold,In every nook, life unfolds,A still life, in shadows, gold. Weekend Writing Prompt
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