Tag: Personal
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Peristeronic Mess
For Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt – #168Peristeronic means of relating to pigeons. Pigeons- those pudgy little rascals. My balcony here is always a peristeronic mess. One flocks with his partner, then comes the whole group – friends, friends of friends – a lot of them, and they all have a ball. I would not have…
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Twilight/ Poem
Rumbling thunder stepped in.Strong winds joined,Bracing them were the leaves,And then the perfect Orchestra.The stage was set and The show was about to begin.A while ago, not so long ago,The sky draped in deep,Happy and cool blue,Arched above theentire stretch of land.The day then decided,To call it a day,And drew the curtain.The night was not…
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Life or Lies? / Poem
I am confused, I am dejected.Frustration, irritation and pain,Engulf every nerve,Entwines me in this bloody truth-Today, I am going to die.Once the center of mob,Once the charm of luck,Image of well being- but-Now, I lay orphaned, cold,Emotions all dried up,Just like my hope.I will not let even God save me today. I am confused, I…
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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.…
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The Sagacious Me/ Poem
The world calls me Sagacious,But I know I am just fine.I never follow the herd,Reluctant to surrender,Or may be –I am an expert in discernment.I never cared nor will I,I may be uncouth or,My life may be upturned.My mind is so frozen,That even the burning charcoal,Can never melt even a sliver.I have my own ways,And…