Diluted principles,
eroded values,
blurred vision,
boorish character,
disintegrating families,
hazy goals,
impoverished ethics,
lost morals,
unhealthy habits,
toxic relationships,
degrading environment,
stressful lifestyle,
all lead to a
substandard life!
The newly bought recipe book titled “Baking for beginners placed on the bookshelf attracted my attention. The glossy pictures and the easy to bake instructions made baking look like a child’s play. Having a sweet tooth, I decided this would be a good investment to learn the art of baking and its finer nuances. Dreaming of becoming a great master chef in due course, I walked back home, proud of my purchase.
The very next day I shortlisted on a simple Vanilla sponge cake to bake. I earnestly started getting the ingredients ready. At that point the doorbell rang. I answered it and came back a few minutes later and continued with the recipe. Once done, I put the batter in the oven and waited. I was lost in the anticipation of all the adulation I would garner for my maiden attempt at baking. The bell on the timer rang , jolting me out of my reverie. I rushed to take out my masterpiece from the oven. I was shocked to see the disastrous result that came out. It was an absolute flop show. The cake had simply sunk into a hollow and cracked badly. Totally disappointed with my effort I checked the recipe book again, only to realise that when I went to attend the door bell, the page had turned in the breeze. I was totally oblivious to that and had just continued. The mix up of the proportions goofed up my cake completely!
All my family members had a hearty laugh when I narrated them my maiden tryst with baking!!
She cut open the seams
her insecurities and pain
that were haunting her
from her dark past.
She put the thimble and needle to work
as she sewed back all the tears and holes
with colourful dreams of hope
and secured it with strength
drawn from her resilient heart.
She tailored a perfect gown
to hide her scarred soul.
From my travels I pick you up
all so colourful and bright
in different shapes and sizes
each , with a story to tell.
You sit snugly together
on my refrigerator,
taking me back in time,
kindling fond memories
of holidays spent with
family and friends,
of the beautiful places visited.
With open arms you welcome
new magnets to your clan,
that each of my trip brings.
I wish we humans could emulate
the camaraderie you exhibit.
In response to Daily prompt : Magnet
Commit yourself to a cause, relationship, fitness, diet or a belief and let the results surprise you!
Conviction in your belief
Overcoming apprehension
Making way for a disciplined regimen
Meaningful path chartered
Impressive strides taken
Triumphant victory prevails!
The above is an acrostic poem.
Sly and shallow, doubts creep up
infests my mind like termites.
Eroding the barricades
robs me of my confidence
sends in, its accomplices
apprehension and fear
to dwell within me.
Crippling my power
to stand tall,
forcing me to retreat
into my cocoon.
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When I can no longer
tolerate the uncertainties,
my mind sets out
to find its lost comrades
who drifted apart
with the winds of change.
In the chaotic maze of life,
I seek and befriend
confidence and belief,
who help me conquer
my shortcomings.
Without its buddies,
doubt is banished into an exile.
Courage and hard work now
join hands and laugh out in unison
echoing my triumph
and celebrating a new me!
In response to daily prompt – Triumph
I have a dream!
To soar my wings into the wide blue yonder,
And reach for the stars.
To tread on a path defined by me,
learn, fall and grow.
To swim the ocean of life
against all the currents.
Bestow faith in my abilities,
let my talent make an impression on you,
not my beauty,
see me emerge victorious.
Let me live my dream!
I am unique, I am special
I am me, a girl!
Ic: Painting by my daughter.
The warmth of sunshine on a cold winter morn,
the branches joining in a canopy
providing shade to the weary traveller
rains, the sustainer and nurturer of life
the vibrant swaying flowers, add to the aesthetic beauty
the fruits satiating hunger
trees contributing to every breath,
O cruel man, how selfish can you get?
Enjoy nature’s hospitality
with gratitude, not by loot!
On a hot noon,
in the month of June,
I glanced on a purple crayon
as I gave out a lazy yawn.
Mom was busy with work,
so I didn’t want to be a jerk.
Looked for something to draw
the white wall was without a flaw.
I unleashed my artistic skills
which gave me a huge thrill.
As I stood back to admire my masterpiece,
Mom gave a loud shriek, breaking the peace!
I wondered, what did I do ???
In response to the daily Prompt : Purple.
Ic:google
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