The clouds.
The clouds,
reveal my story clearly.
The denseness,
the heaviness,
the structure,
the diffuse blurred edges,
the simple curves,
the fluffy patterns.
They know me so well.
The rationale I applaud them.
I hope you like the entry Kate.
Tag: Daily Prompt
Sunday Trees: Friends
Together
Enjoyed lunch.
And “Green book”.
Talked forever.
Life is a blessing.
-Rupali
Inspired by Becca’s Sunday Trees
Daffodils!
For Cee’s flower of the day challenge (FOTD).
Harmony in nature,
heals the scars on our soul.
Let us be in nature.
Weekend 73: Spring
The key is the beauty not the size.
She bent on knees wondering
how one day of sunshine
put hundreds of smiling crocuses
on display.
Winter – day22
Mobile is off.
Eyes wander.
A sense of gratitude filled the heart.
Seldomly shining Sun does matter.
Weekend 70: Travelling
Autumn is history.
& the colours are mystery.
Winter is on hold.
But the weather is cold.
I love a balmy breeze,
which will not freeze
the warmth of my spirit.
It’s time to travel.
I shall soon be on vacation without internet connection.
Wishing you all season’s greetings!!!
Edges for whom?
Are these birds walking on water,
or on the edge of the ice of frozen pond?
The edges and the imposed penalties,
either man-made or natural are for you and me.
The birds and the animals; small or big are free.
Is it possible to extend theses so-called edges?
Sad but true!
Trolls on internet fly high.
They chase the genuines.
Squash, squeeze and crush them with dirty tricks.
They conceit in their ideology and their masters.
For they have full support from
the community and political parties.
Oh the poor souls don’t understand,
they are neither the king nor the queen
but pawns on the board.
