Bumble Bee

Written for Mindlovemisery's Menagerie - Wordle #188Soapy, Reservation, Stay, Skid, Soi- disant( ((adj.) calling oneself thus; self-styled. so-called or pretended.)), Precipitate, Love, Silver, Palm, Cradle, Bumble - bee, Lace The bumble bee –How blessed is thee.Cradling life,In those palmsWith silver laces,Precipitating love.Staying soi- disant,Keeping reservations.Oh!! Bumble bee,Do not change dearie.Skid – don’t you,Into the soapy world.They... Continue Reading →

Tune

Howl of the Alpha,Tune of my Soul-Ancient ConnectionCOPYRIGHT © 2019- 2020 Nima Mohan, thetenthzodiac.wordpress.com, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED For Weekend Writing Prompt #155 - TUNE PC : PINTEREST

Tame a Flame

Again the same blame,They have come for the claim.Which was supposed to be a game,Turned out to be an excuse lame.Can you feel my pain,When I cannot tame my mane?I asked them this question same,But got a reply so shame.But how was I supposed to name,One bright and hot flame,In the confinements of a frame?Can... Continue Reading →

Loner Days

This poem has been combined for several challenges and prompts. And they are Mindlovemisery’s Tale Weaver - i remember once Three Things Challenge by Di - last, entry, may FOWC with Fandango- experiment Daily Spur - official Word of the Day challenge- lone I remember once I had this life. Officially surrounded by throng, But... Continue Reading →

Spoon Life

For Wordle #187Words for the week :Time, Grass, Bird, Steel, Break, Highway, Chronaxie- the least amount of time the brain must send a signal to a part of the body for it to actually take action, Romance, Smooth, Spoon, Indigo, Bluster Love has always been bluster.I chased it, up and down like,the steel bird.I tried... Continue Reading →

Saturday Mix/ Double Take

They said, they will make me Prophet,It will profit.They said, I will be demigod,It sounds good.They said, being God, bears no loss,To be a gloss.But, they also said, have no flaws.Stop being it,stray or take rest,Exploit this life, then, they shall wrest.It will profit, It sounds good, to be a gloss.COPYRIGHT © 2019- 2020 Nima... Continue Reading →

Hell of a hell !!

Was that a knock? Pausing for some time, and listening for any potential danger of being caught, Sam resumed his doing. His back in an arc, and straining his body, he gawked into the computer without the blink of an eye. He strained hard with his bloody eyes-the sleep deprived and nearly dead ones- with... Continue Reading →

Raven’s Revenge

Into the world of oranges,Entered the Raven of revenge.Unlike the playful ones,This one was, among the black, a green.With all the stealthiness of a predator,The raven moved in like an alligator.The shabby feathers tucked in neatly,Under the green hood obliquely.The head, now of a lass, had hair,That played freely with the air.Those sharp eyes endlessly... Continue Reading →

Child Of Universe/ Poem

Descending from the dreams,Of star dust and moon beams,She smelled of stars and desires,Of candy hearts and wild flowers.Winged like butterflies,And colored like fairies,Her voice pitched like bike bells.A giver of life she was-For a touch, or a sight of her,Or a smile from her meant,Rain for dry lands andSun for Sunflower.Or like stars on... Continue Reading →

The Coat Hanger/ Poem

PC: Google The Coat hanger stood all alone,In the left corner of the room.It was heavy with the purge,For there were no beige coats seen.It tried to absorb the haste of cars outside.With a level of certainty,It could sense – something was not right.Still it did not want to listen to a sob story,Nor did... Continue Reading →

Where did I lose my Suitcase?

Waking up to the rumble from up above, Like crowds mumbling down the road, Opening my weary eyes to the old ceiling, I lay motionless and stare at the creaky fan. A ruin of the past it was, With patches of gold here and there, The remains of the paint, Reminding how golden were the... Continue Reading →

Land of Love/ Poem

Beyond he blues,After all the waves have died,After all the salt evaporates,There is a place--where sea meets the sky.The eternal lovers will meet,And they will be seenIn an eternal tangle.The gloomy blues-Of both of them should vanish,And they wearing a robe-Of a new color of love.No.. no one has seen the color yet.Waters will be... Continue Reading →

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