Tiny Butterfly Tiny butterfly spreading its wings ready to carry two worlds one old, one new one to live, one to give then rest on a choicest tendril among leaves to do the same act all over again Hour 7 @varenyas
Category: Musings
Hour 7: The Parliament of the Crows
the crows debate in their parliament the taste of bread crumbs and the old man who throws it he’s throwing more crumbs to the fish they need to change directions the crows discuss the white cat with the brown ear and green eyes out to…
Letter from Ancestor
Letter from Ancestor My dear I am long gone but I wish you well do not hurt the pigeons let the mongoose live in the bushes Ah…do you water the plants I planted? the gulmohar, the deodar and the cedar the mango bears fruits now……
Running after things not lost (hour 6)
Hello me, The last time I saw you was during our times in the village. Our secondary school environment was soothing. Apt for learning. The luscious green and unhurried lifestyle was calming. Now that you have come to the city, how is it been with…
Pulse
Steady thrumming hums with a throbbing beat. Speed up, slow down, constant rhythm makes its own music, a dance in tune with the ebbs and flows of life.
Hour Six: Dear almost
Dear almost friend I would have still met you at our secret place to exchange our sweet sorrows and star speckled dreams, to imagine a brave world where we ruled, free from restrictive curfews and the necessity of social choice. How naive were we to…
Prompt Six: My Dearest Daughter
My Dearest Daughter, We are still here. You are still loved. We wish you only joy. We send you love . . . Prosperity. It will develop. It has. Believe in that. Grow. We love you. Mom and Dad.
Voices
I stress, I lurch, I yell, and finally I’m silent. This moment has taken advantage of me and I have lost touch with my own voice. A voice which preaches empathy, understanding, a gentle touch. This is my aspiration, yet I am new to this…
Coffee Break
Take a coffee break Make a fresh cup and drink up You will last longer Oh how I need more coffee So better make it stronger
Humility and Arrogance
Humility and Arrogance The humble sunflower gaily flutters in a space quiet and shady under the bulky oak tree overlooking the pavement The arrogant landlord knitting brows holds an empty wine glass as ransom Hour 5 @varenyas