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Tag: Perspective

  • Autumn Leaves

    Eugi’s weekly prompt – Autumn Leaves –Late Post 😀As the new normal for me, I keep missing the prompts 😀 Suspended between their past and future,they weave dreams dipped in bright orange.Adjusting their sails to sail away with the wind,casting shadows on an unknown road to tread.Every turn uncertain but every fall, so certain.They are…

  • 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…

  • 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.…

  • Mistress Mary !!

    Mistress Mary had a skin so fair,She wanted to see the town fair,Could not but afford the fare.She then made a move to prowl,To catch the neighbor’s fowl,Sold it to make money in a foul. Written for Saturday Mix- Double Take in Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Description below.Hosted in The ‘Double Take’ challenge focuses on the use…

  • MAGIC

    This is in response to the Saturday Six Word Prompt series hosted by Shweta Suresh and the prompt for the day being “MAGIC” .The idea is to define the prompt in just 6 words. So here is my version of MAGIC. Sincerely, I could not contain with just one definition of MAGIC. So citing 3 of them. Believe and it shall…

  • How Are YOU? /Poem for 31/10/2019

    Just when the alarm goes on,And I slip into the daily drill,Of noise and tension and chaos,A new day awaits for me. The pessimist in me yells at me-You could have slept some more,Your mind is a turmoil of emotions,But thank God, my heart still beats. As all days, a pile of work,Mapping this and…