PROMPT#244
WHO AM I?
Why waste your time
Why worry day and night
In search of
‘WHO AM I’
What if you learn
You are not body and mind
but
A soul
Will it help you to live and survive
Save your breath and energy
There is no dearth of problems in life
Live and let live
Make hay while the Sun shines
God doesn’t help one
Who whines and resigns
Flowers for newcomers
How I wish
When you face the world
You find
Pollution, disease-free environment
A world full of trees
Enough fresh water
No threats of war
And
Loving and caring
Human beings
Writer’s Quotes Wednesdays (a Photo or Writing Challenge)
Mountains, Majestic
Dominating, Landscape
Permanent and Challenging
Asking us to dare to conquer them
Just to stand on the top and see
How the world looks like from up there!
Man always is intrigued by a challenge
Wants to show himself that he has it
The guts and chutzpah to overcome it
But in reality the only mountain he has to conquer
Is the one that’s inside of him all along!
A wish and a prayer for us all.
May we all overcome the obstacles that stand in the way of our success. Amen
Written for;WQW #31: Mountains – Nature’s Peace, hosted by Marsha
Also included; MLMM- Sunday confessionals- Quotes
#Keepitalive
#WQW
#MLMM
it’s so easy to cross boundary lines
behave like you own the place
own people, own minds and lifestyles
demonstrate superiority
you were born privileged
to lord it over others
privilege of birth
status, money or just
-an assumption that others
should fall in line
because everybody you know
has always done so
-and everybody else will always do
It’s something you are used to
And can’t see any other cue
Then, one day
someone turns back
and asks who you are
if you’ve taken
requisite permission
before the transgression
and all hell breaks loose..
you don’t know how to respond
you’ve never met anyone so …
defiant or irreverent
with a personality
and clear boundary lines
the only way is to yell
all your way to hell
blame, criticize, accuse
tarnish, mentally abuse
Who will believe the newcomer
in your established terrain?
wait till Karma pours justice
wait till…
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Who can send me this blank envelope? Is it a creditor wanting acknowledgement of some sort to ensnare me in a recovery trap?
They’ve been on the prowl for some time. But I’ve already lodged a complaint with the cybercrime cell about identity theft. I have not taken the loan they want me to repay.
I refuse to take delivery.
I’ve now stopped living by imposed value systems or identities. I’m not absconding, just asserting my real self.
Last year, someone found an old camera in the attic with an undeveloped reel. It belongs to a previous generation. I don’t know why they left the camera roll inside.
Is it a message? Are there hideous secrets waiting to be exposed?
Who is interested anyway?
Don’t we overestimate ourselves, when we want to leave things for posterity? A message will lose relevance in a different context. If they want to reinvent…
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no ifs and no buts
grab the hand there’s still a chance
save the drowning world
#Keepitalive
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every time you show up
every time I am breathless
beauty never tires
The gambler puts in fifty-cents
expects hundreds in return;
a simple flick of the wrist
and abundance will be his.
I feel like a slot machine:
paying dues for minimal input.
Tells himself there is more
to be had, if luck runs his way;
walks away from the richness
of family, joy of friendships –
Id’ be a slot machine for him
if love equated with money
Dreams of possibilities beyond
his daily reach, a fast track plan:
fortune is calling, palm itching
just one more roll of the die –
The die has been cast here;
no longer willing to gamble.
One more momentous win,
a promise to share the wealth;
what more could any woman want
from a man – half an empty dream?
Took a chance, myself once,
thought he was my windfall…
guess, in the end, all gamblers lose.
(Originally penned Gambler in July, 2016…
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Ein OIKOS[TM]-Projekt gegen Antisemitismus, Rassismus, Extremismus und Fremdenfeindlichkeit.
Hoping to make the world more beautiful
...writing from the heart
dancing with my muse
Poetry by Mich
Exposing Bullies and Liberating Targets to Make The World a Safer Place for All
Why choose.. lets go with both
Lets skip the rat race!
God's timing is always perfect just trust the process.
Creative writing, photography, opinions, random thoughts and pretty much whatever I feel like!
Writing and Stuff by Chris Hall - Storyteller and Accidental Blogger
photography and life
Sporadic randomness from a disheveled mind.
"With words, I give my thoughts life."
Writing about my experiences as a Dad of two Daughters and things around me!
Travels of : ँ : a Yogin
Ein OIKOS[TM]-Projekt gegen Antisemitismus, Rassismus, Extremismus und Fremdenfeindlichkeit.
Hoping to make the world more beautiful
...writing from the heart
dancing with my muse
Poetry by Mich
Exposing Bullies and Liberating Targets to Make The World a Safer Place for All
Why choose.. lets go with both
Lets skip the rat race!
God's timing is always perfect just trust the process.
Creative writing, photography, opinions, random thoughts and pretty much whatever I feel like!
Writing and Stuff by Chris Hall - Storyteller and Accidental Blogger
photography and life
Sporadic randomness from a disheveled mind.
"With words, I give my thoughts life."
Writing about my experiences as a Dad of two Daughters and things around me!
Travels of : ँ : a Yogin
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