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Tag: rain

  • Ronovan’s Haiku Challenge #337 – Open and Solace

    Ronovan’s Weekly Haiku Challenge #337 Heart beats to the rhythmeyes open to the raindropssolace in dark clouds Dreams take to travelbreezing through open windowsdrifting in solace Hands open upwardssolacing yesterday’s painsgratitude for life

  • Day, Night and their Love

    Eugi’s Weekly Prompt – Night meets Day The day dawned as usual,but amiss was somethingNot as bright as every day,and not as yellow as he used to be.Shadows of gloom conceived,and clouds of grey encroached.None knew the reason,not even the birds of sky.Thunders dropped andlightening flashed andhe was too restless.Rays of sun heavy with grief,lacked…

  • Rain

    Shweta’s Saturday Six Word Story Prompt – RAIN Come thunder and rain – peaceful retreat. Language of rain needs no translation I find music in rain’s roughness. Spirit at best, when it rains. Petrichor – best thing about summer rains Let it rain when it does. Wet body, happy soul, smile, happiness. An excuse for…

  • Rainbow

    Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie – Photo Challenge #319 I stare into the blank,and there it is seen again.Somewhere between earth and sky,the child of rain and sun.Dangling on some nothing,arching over a fantasy spectrum,splashing colors on some weary eyes,sprouting hope on barren lands.Count the colors before it dies,for the prodigy has a span so short.Pick your color…

  • Gratitude

    For Eugi’s Weekly Prompt – GRATITUDE A ‘no life’ realm exists somewhere,And I- from the soil there, was made.Blood – I was given- whenjust a piece of flesh.And later a heart, heartbeat,hands and legs, a head and a face.I started the act without a script,I was unaware of who had it.I danced to the tune…

  • Night of Wolves

    Written for Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie – Saturday Mix- Mad about Metaphors – THE WIND WAS A HOWLING WOLF. The night just stepped in. A beautiful damsel clad in black gown with starry crystals shining here and there. While the lone wolf was making his move preying his dinner, deep down in the jungle, a pack of wolves…

  • 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.…

  • One with Home/ Poem

    The wind cut into his skinAnd grey skies pressed down on the rotting town,But at least he was home.He needed to be there before the pour.Talking to himself, he scavenged for the lanes.Wrapped in anxiety and fear, he took the turns.And finally when the rain made love to earth,He reached the place – once he…

  • The Lone Mountain/ Poem

    Alone he stood- The lone mountain. Tall and bald, So hard and grey. A tree or two, Sprung up too, But they did burn, In the fiery sun.   Those greenish days, Were long gone by. When the clouds in grey, Showed some love. He longed for them, He loved them deep. They did hug…

  • I am the UNIVERSE/ POEM

    I am the atom, the molecule,I am the matter – big and small.I am the air and I am the wind,I am the force that make them shift.I am the sun and the burning yellow,I am the one who burns all day. I am the moon and I am the white light,I am the dark…

  • Dreams / Poem

    I want to write about dreams-Those that are bountiful,Those that are beautiful.Those that transcends,Dimensions ever imagined.My dreams are enriched-With all the known colors,And all the colors unknown.Yes, they have the whites, And the blacks -the cast away.My dreams do smell- Of the fresh blooms of spring,Of the freshly brewed coffee,Of the freshly baked bread.They also…

  • The Victim/ Poem

    The raindrops as fierce as stones on her, The thunder louder than her loudest screams, The darkness darker than that bloody night, She stared at the forest which was ready to take her in.   She sat there, staring at the puddles of water, Getting mixed with her own sweat and blood. Her whole body…

  • Oh Moon, My Love/ Poem

    Moon !! Oh Moon!!My love ,my love!!Do I stand a chance,To be your own.I know, I know that,You have beenPut into tests of loveSo far.So far, so far,That you have lostFaith in love almost.The scars!! Those black scars,That dim your whiteStands as proof.Proof of all the painYou had in love.You know now andYou always knew,That…