1. Loud explosion, smoky haze, darkness surrounds!
2. Cacophonic din, muddled mind, insane feeling!
Tiny Tale – Loud!
Month: August 2020
The final journey…
Finally, freed from the mortal body,
the soul travels on an astral journey,
where endless peace envelopes it.
Word count :18
Hope my final journey will be as beautiful as this.
Shout out!
I am super happy to announce that my poem Eroding Values has been published on Spillwords. Please read and rate it.
You can read the poem here.
Looking forward to your inputs. Have a great weekend ❤ !
And the winner is…
Her father wanted her to take over their family business, but every cell of Sara’s body breathed dance.
Her father gave her one chance to prove herself in her chosen field of passion.
Today, she waited back stage with bated breath along with her team, as the results of the International Dance Competitions were to be announced, would it be dance or business?
And the winner is …
Sonya’s 3 Line tale #239 : To write a tale in 3 lines on the above picture prompt.
Through my eyes…
Corona and its impact grips the world
media spews fear in the minds of people
blowing things out of proportion.
Amidst all the negative pandemonium
they fail to highlight the rays of hope
emanating from kind souls
who reach out a helping hand,
infuse positive endurance.
I have realised, to see the world
through the people that surround me,
not through the blare of the breaking news.
Word count : 67
Haibun – Seasonal Epiphany!
Myriad hues, textures and beauty dress the landscape. Be it the floral scents of spring , the white canvas of the wintry snow, the sultry heat of summers, the heavenly drizzles of the rains, or the bare look of the autumn, the sublime transition of the seasons scripts its own story. The daily melting of dawn into dusk of the revolving orb, spins magic on nature. Its cinematography ushers in a sense of serendipity. Effervescent dreams, drenching nostalgia, starry extravaganza, fiery passion, alluring desires, bewitching blossoms, frozen delights, somber melancholy, sensory fragrances, tranquil divinity, all find a place in the changing array of seasons. They weave a beautiful kaleidoscope of emotions, promise and hope.
seamless transitions
graceful femininity
redolent aura
Haibun is a Japanese genre of combining prose with poetry. The key to the art of haibun is the graceful pairing of poem and prose, where the poem links to the prose yet shifts away from it.
V.J’s weekly challenge #110 : Smell
Paradigm Shift!
Optimistic mien
transforms the anemic white
spectrum of colors
Reena’s Exploration Challenge #149 : “How far does optimism go?”
Birth of Dawn!
The nascent amber rays trickle in
with a gentle caress, a loving cajole
it folds in, the obscurity of the night
under its sublime embrace.
Smiling and aroused,
the moon passes the baton to the rising star
her radiance merges with his dazzle
seamless and graceful, a union so perfect
they birth a new day.
As the colors of dawn fills in
eyes behold the magnificence of nature
as the mystical drama unfolds
on the eastern horizon
when night meets day.
Two sides of a coin…
In response to Bulbul’s 20 word story, I have written two tales…one happy and another sad.
Hectic lifestyle had taken a toll on Sachi’s life. Quarantine introduced her to her unknown self, which lay buried deep.
Tested positive and in quarantine, he could not attend his mother’s funeral. The feeling of absolute helplessness numbed his heart.
Peace!
Shweta’s 6 word story prompt #51 : Peace
Profits plummet, stressful life, peace elusive.
Her wealth could not buy peace.
Meditation introduced her to inner peace.
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