Megalith- #WWP

Uncivilized, Unenlightened- we called those who were born before the dawn of civilization. Yet they lived in peace, cradled in nature's womb. They spoke not, but they expressed- through unrefined scratches in caves. And built with stones that which echoed with power throughout history of time. The giant megaliths. Written for Sammi Cox's Weekend Writing... Continue Reading →

1 Min Fiction #2

Lying down on the pavement, head on my rucksack, I observe the people rushing about. Hurrying everywhere. Heads down, scrolling through their phone.Some wear headphones. So busy with their lives, no time to stop. To observe. To learn. To breathe. To realise, to enjoy. You're alive! Written for Cyranny's 1 Min Fiction. What’s the "One... Continue Reading →

Secrets of the Sand- #WDYS

Image credit: Dan Grinwis- Unsplash These mysteries, secrets and liesLay buried in the sands of timeAwait their moment to rise. Death, trailing in the shadowed disguiseJudges our paths begrimeThese mysteries, secrets and lies. Jewels, gems and most prized dimesThat men sought, lost to torrid climeAwait their moment to rise. Broiling, the land where water driesMirages,... Continue Reading →

Their Family Meal

Image from Unsplash "I'm starving!" Rijul announced as he swaggered into the kitchen. It smelled wonderful, which made his stomach grumble again. "Go wash up and call your sister. Dinner will be ready in 5 mins." With a nod, Rijul rushed towards his sister's room. Dinner that night, consisted of carved chicken roast, with mashed... Continue Reading →

In Search Of..

Image by Simon at Unsplash I left a tiny dwelling, in search of serenity,Braving the stormy seas, that tossed crafts adriftI ventured past forests vast, housing beings diverse. I met many-a-men, fiends and foes afew,The pious men, with reverence and devotionGuided me to God, to bask in His recollections. Climbing ashy mountains, down the valley... Continue Reading →

Rose Blossom Frost

Photo by Juanjo Menta on Pexels.com It was much debated,the doom befalling the world;Would it end in icy white,or yield to dark raging fire? But beyond the realms of passionand the reach of cold cunning;Lies a field forgotten,bathed in streaks of grey. And in there resides,these creations of colours;The ones beyond the norm,that fail to be... Continue Reading →

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