Inhumane Human

Am so very happy to let you all know that one more poem - "Inhumane Human" has been published in Visual Verse magazine- An anthology of Arts and Words. You can find it published - here. My gratitude to the whole team for accepting mine to be one among the many from some real poets... Continue Reading →

Improvised Life

OctPoWriMo Day 8 Poetry prompt Today I invite you to explore one or more of your boundaries. It can be in form. It can be in content. It can be by crossing disciplines, like in this amazing poem inspired by choral music and a Swedish troll proverb. It can be in the delivery, by recording your poem. Or it can... Continue Reading →

Grow in pain

OctPoWriMo - Day 7 For I endured pain to take birth,And I believe that is not the end.More brittle bones will be broken,More blood will be shed.But, I endured pain to take birth,Hence, it can’t be as useless.Unwanted gifts wrapped in torn skinShall be thrown to hurt meI shall bleed and I shall cry.But I... Continue Reading →

Storms and Me

Penable Thursday Poetry Competition - STORMS Leon Skibitzki Raging storms have all gone by,Bending and breaking the whole of me.I have shivered, I have trembled,Wandered and got lost in the tempest.My ship has sunk and settled down,At the dark bottoms of rough violent seas,where something called light was unheard.I have seen death, I have been... Continue Reading →

In the STILLNESS

For Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge - Go Dog Go cafe Devereaux Frazier and Beth Amanda are currently hosting the Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge which was started by our star writer Christine Ray.Prompt for July 7 : Write a poem or piece of prose around the words “in the stillness” There is an unsung calm lingeringin... Continue Reading →

Bird of Spirit

What do you See by SadjeThe challenge is to make a post on a picture given (original story, poem or a caption) and then to create a pingback.Saturday Mix - Opposing Forces, 4 July 2020Challenge is to make use of antithesis in writing. We will need to use the two opposing words in your response... 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

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 →

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 →

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 →

Blue and Lavender/ Poem

The blue delights,And lavender excites.The wind perils,And so do the thrills.Yesterday was a treasure,And today is measureOf all the long roads,That have been rode,And the narrow ones ahead.Today's abode retreats,And maybe tomorrow's too.Today will be history,And the rest will be a story.The world through the windows,Is such a confined one.But the choice-Is always yours.But still,The... Continue Reading →

The VICIOUS LIFE/ Poem

Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com The road was long,The road was empty.But some spirals, or lights,Along the road.The night was dark,But the lights were bright.Of all colors they were,Certain moths around them.And like a moth against them,I walk in spirals, staring,Only at those lights.Days passed, weeks too,Maybe months and years.They were so catchy,And dimmed everything around,Or... Continue Reading →

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