Hi folks, I have been MIA for a long time. A lot of major things happened in the past year and I didn’t even realize how long it has been since I last wrote on this blog. I am in a transitional phase right now, figuring adult-hood and it’s responsibilities, so things are not smooth.… Read More Back!
Little did we know the skies would float when our story reached angels
Smell of March’s air nostalgia and a certain kind of sadness an unexplained sadness The whiff of bar b Que on grill from the neighbors house and the thoughts of losing before trying circling around me March’s message carved in the air: Even if you are lost, does not mean you can’t be found Hold… Read More March
Amidst the agitated show of life I sit alone by the tranquil waves I watch the gold component trickling down a blue cauldron Adding to it beauty, shine and substance The sun peek-a-boos through the golden-lined clouds And slowly resumes its job of being an Al-chemist As the bird nearby drinks from this elixir of… Read More Elixir
A complex labyrinth of the future to contain the beast of today—human Butterscotch streets of Mars AI takeover, Hawking said Or a huge crack in time, emergence of The Langoliers Rise of the dead, the Zombie’s apocalypse Or the alien’s attack against the beastly selfish breed killing one another, mercilessly Or a huge submarine dwelling… Read More Beast of future
Creds: Jung Yeop – Why Did You Come Now Why did you come? Where were you? It seems like it’s a bit late but we finally meet Do you believe in love? Is this fate? I keep hearing sweet words You’re smiling in front of me, I tightly hold your hand next to you I… Read More Why did you come now
A child starts from cradle of a mother and ends at the cradle of a grave. Between these two destinations lies a whole lot of stops, turns and bumps. The first few years are carefree full of oblivion of what lies ahead. When the child reaches teenage coordinates, things start to become a little complicated.… Read More Tick Tock Tick Tock
I am neither Chinese, nor Japanese But when the orange lanterns fly high up in the sky I forget my abcs In response to Weekly Limerick Challenge
Since a few days, I have been having this strange realization of objects around me moving on their own. Like for instance while working on my laptop, through the corner of my eye I would sense a motion. And when I would turn around and look everything would be as static as ever. I didn’t… Read More The Mysterious Scratch
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Some miners are digging in my throat There’s a passageway they ignore and dig and shovel to the other side the soft ground of my gullet feels tender as I swallow The miners have heavy built even with floods passing and the meatballs dropping they still cling on…
I woke up on the morning of my twenty-third birthday to a dead-end job, a failing relationship, an empty wallet and a complete lack of direction. And I’m sure I’m not alone in that fate. The years following college aren’t kind to us. We are thrust into the real world with a large amount of… Read More Every 23- year-old needs to hear this right now
The clouds in the sky are angry at the light, light chimes in, “You think this is your territory? It belongs to everyone of us!” “No I don’t think so but I just want some privacy when I have to pee,” said the daddy cloud irritably. “There’s no privacy when everyone is living together, just… Read More Clouds want some privacy
I woke up in the morning, lazily washed my face Brushed my hair made my bed took my glasses and my phone down the stairs i opened the fridge stood there examining contents inside i got a peach flavored yogurt and a poured meself a glass of water i ate the yogurt wore my glasses… Read More Burp
Written by Millionaire’s Digest Staff Member: Amber M. Founder & Owner of: A Not So Jaded Life Millionaire’s Digest Staff Team, Author, Successful Living and Writing Writer When George Plimpton asked Ernest Hemingway what the best training for an aspiring writer would be in a 1954 interview, Hem replied, “Let’s say that he should go… Read More 25 Insights On Becoming A Better Writer (6 min read) — The Millionaire’s Digest
Rising to gain redemption With a constant pull from below I want to leave this place To seek that which is serene This crowded stream of thoughts Brewing so deep inside I want to break free I want to break free
For all the shattered souls out there.
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Share tomorrow’s plan Zulhijja (Last Islamic month) is like December in Georgian calendar. On 10th of Zulhijja Muslims from all over the world celebrate Eid. This Eid is called Eid-al-Adha. The Eid we celebrate after Ramadan is called Eid-al-Fitr. So on this Eid i.e. Eid-al-Adha we sacrifice goats/sheep/calf/camel…
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When autumn began, it used to turn the leaves to flames! O God that was the time i used to love to sit under the burning trees and write poetry. And then those blazing leaves used to turn amber and gold and bronze and copper! Oh those were the days…
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Narrative an unconscious action in the form of a poem Flavored Yogurt Standing in the kitchen I ate flavored custard, It was strawberry flavored I think One after the other a spoonful in my mouth like an unconscious task my thoughts in a bundle swirling in the uncertainty…
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You burnt yourself, describe the experience. So I chose this prompt because I burnt myself two hours ago and I am typing with one hand. Here’s what happened: There were two pots on stove, I was taking some meat stock from the one at the back and adding…
To grandmama’s house did she clip-clop In her red flip-flops Out asked the wolf, Where you goin’ young lady in a pretty hood? Run run! thought she, trust your instincts, O Little Red Riding Hood! So turned and ran but bumped into a panting Goldilocks In response to Weekly Limerick Challenge.
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Scribble down the first ten words that come to mind. Pick three of them. There’s your post title. Now write! cap joke father lamp read heat sushi haircut blue eyes Haha. These are the 10 words that I just typed…random words…I have to pick three, my choice would…
Last night a robber trespassed my house. He stole my laptop and money at gun point, still pointing the gun at me he ran away, on his way out he bumped hard into the glass door and fell down, unconscious. I called the cops on him and meanwhile kicked him, repeatedly. This poem is… Read More Robber in the house
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Hello readers! You can find on my Instagram account (located at the bottom of the blog), a list of resolutions, that I follow each day. I was kind of late to post this one due to some traveling and spending time with family. I feel bad to be a…
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“Hello little Goldie, how’s you doin’?,” Rottie the parrot waved at Mr. Fred’s pet fish Goldie as he flew across the open window, landing on the sill for a while. “I am doing fine, thank you Rottie, what about you?,” she inquired circling around the round glass jar,…
I am just going to plainly jot down my thoughts because honestly right now I cannot convert my bubbling thoughts into a poem, prose, rant or anything else. So I am just going to go “free style.” Too much information to consume and hence too many negative comments, positive too, something visible, sometimes hidden. No… Read More I know more than you, you git!
It is a routine Monday morning, I leave my house at 7:50 a.m. for work and reach the office by 8:00 a.m. Every one is busy with their morning coffee and emails. I began checking my emails too. After a while, I browse through headlines of a newspaper. The day is going by slowly, just… Read More The horrible fire incidence
I lick at the paper notes on my desk and the cap of the pen I put in my ear On the white board’s duster I scratched my claws, and the thumb pins I pierced into my forehead. With the scissors I cut my eyebrow, the tissue box I balanced on my head The… Read More Holy sin!
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