She loved her Barbies with their blonde hair and flouncy dresses. The world was all pink and lovely. As she stepped out into the wide world, all she saw was grey. The beauty was the beast and blessed with a ubiquitous plastic presence. Her Barbies were of yore were no more. Via: https://katmyrman.com/2018/09/18/twittering-tales-102-broken-barbies-18-september-2018/
You wonder, Where your life will take you. You wonder what will be, What was no longer yours, What will be yours, Not known. You walk on paths new, As you traverse places new, Each day ,a new day, As plethora of challenges unfold. You live in the moment, Immersing in its depths, And as… Continue reading You wonder
May the Lord of Good things Shower his benign love on all Denizens of this world! May his kindness wipe away the dark sorrow from our lives! May his bountiful blessings give us all the more! May his playful mirth wipe away all tears! May peace and happiness reign on Mother Earth!
Steam up that soul tied, In the social cover tight, Now free to soar high. Via: https://wordpress.com/read/feeds/64808775/posts/1990704107
Torment, A perverse joy, A vitriolic jibe, A trail of boundless agony, I smile. Via : https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2018/09/06/torment/
Unexpected are the ways of life, It's brethren are known but unknown. You assume to forget, You walk to get lost in the life's maze. The travesty of life, It's turns and twists, Consume you, Overwhelm you. But a brave heart you are! You sleigh the unforseen demons, Surfing on the fortuitous furore, You reach… Continue reading Unexpected:Word of the Day Challenge
As my mind goes blank, Shutting out all the deafening noises, Boarding up the crevices, That streamed in biting shafts. I float aimlessly hither and thither, I know not, And I don't want to know. A reverie, An idyllic repose, A blissful ecstasy. The world is my own, No pretences, No shams, No charades. Honest… Continue reading As I love …..
She had learnt how to love herself, And that was the most dangerous weapon of all. She changed the hoary paradigms, As she set precursors new. New beginnings, Distant shores, Lands beyond and unknown, She strove to find her lot.
She lived in a bubble, Caged in the glassy coccoon, She saw the outside world, In a pristine hue. The refracted truth, The sheathed life, The veiled truth, Life a lie! A frothy placebo, That showed what it wanted to tell, She floated in the pink panorama, Weaving an illusionary web. She was happy, She… Continue reading Living in a bubble