https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2020/11/12/reenas-exploration-challenge-161
PROMPT #161- I invite you to meditate on the light this week, and share your take on the subject.
absence of light
is the root cause of all our fears
let the light reach
the dark corners
of mind, and heart
and enlighten the soul
to accept,
it’s okay to have
some flaws
some flowers
give their fragrance at night best
let me accept
light and darkness both
and
unshackle me
from fears
Reena’s Exploration Challenge #160-
https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2020/11/05/reenas-exploration-challenge-160
I give you a situation this week.
You go down in a lift that doesn’t stop for hours. When it finally opens, what do you see?
HELLUCINATIONS?
We,
the law-abiding
justice-seekers, call us fools or whatever…
Crammed in a lift going down. It may take hours we are informed. We don’t mind if it takes months or years, so long the door opens to the justice we are seeking.
Though at present things are looking grim as always we can’t afford to lose hope we, the die-hard optimists are prepared for the worst but hope for the best
Finally the lift stops.
The door opens,
‘Welcome to the fool’s paradise’
we are cheered by
the skeletons of the previous justice seekers.
Am I hallucinating?
https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2020/10/29/reenas-exploration-challenge-159
giving finishing touches
never ends
you go on adding something here
delating something there
till your last breath
picture yet unfinished
yet to choose the right frame
ongoing process
someday someone will
finish the job
perhaps…
https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2020/10/22/reenas-exploration-challenge-158
PROMPT #158- Singularity
Super human intelligence is here
you will be outdated
they try to scare me
I am already scared
I rely too much on
my smartphone for information
than my own brain
which has punished me
by refusing to keep memories as before
But
what really concerns me is
will my equation with my loved ones will change
will my mind stop reading what they want to convey
Will I run for my phone to
read what their every gesture means
isn’t that the height of
horrible singularity
https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2020/10/15/reenas-exploration-challenge-157
Probability
can
correct measurements
correctly connected dots
ensure
the probability
of getting justice
( in today’s scenario)
when
the lawmakers
are
protecting
the lawbreakers
The Art – PattaChita Paintings
The base for the PattaChitra is created using threads from an old
saree that is then mixed with chalk, tamarind seeds, and a gum-like
resin from the bark of a local tree. After the drying process, the base
of the PattaChitra is ready to be painted upon.
The Art – PattaChita Paintings
The colors used are also 100% natural. The colors are extracted
from rocks, lamp black, Indigo, Conch Shells, and so on. The natural
gum of a fruit called ‘kaitha’ is mixed with the colors along with
water to ensure the colors stay fast.
The usual PattaChitra paintings last at least 100 years,
The Artist – Bijay Kumar Mohapatra
A National Merit Award winner, Bijay’s paintings have been exhibited
in many well- known galleries. His Pattachitra painting on Ramayana
was exhibited at the Indira Gandhi Rashtriya Manav Sangrahalaya,
Bhopal. In 2008 and 2009, his Patta Chitra was displayed at the
Barabati Nrutya Ustav in Cuttack.
Most recently, his work was displayed at an art exhibition at the Sri Sri
University. Bijay has received the Rajiv Gandhi Sadbhavana Award
from the Rajiv Gandhi Forum. His artwork has found a place in a
children’s book “Srujamyham” published in four languages by Pacad
Comics, Bhubaneswar.
Bijay now runs an Institution in Orissa where he trains young
children in this art. If you get a chance to speak with him ever, you
will realize his passion to keep this art form alive. earning money
from this painting comes a distant second in his mind.
The proceeds from this painting will go towards running of this
institution and more importantly keeping this beautiful
traditional art from Orissa alive.
Contact us for more information
Ilizien Pvt Ltd
email: rajamukherjee1608@gmail.com
Phone: +917720039346
The paintings can be customized to required dimensions while
I was looking for a way to stop obsessing over the future. I’d spent my adult life as an underground musician, and it had been wonderful for the large part. The thing is, it wasn’t good for me anymore.
I felt anxious onstage. I felt really uncomfortable with so many people looking at me. I had changed as a person, and yet I continued putting myself through performing even though I hated it.
Have you ever done that? Have you ever continued to do things that you hate because you identify so strongly with what you are doing? If I wasn’t “a musician,” which I had been all of my adult life, then whatwouldI be? It felt as if I would be nothing at all.
Through dabbling with various new musical projects…
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A cruel master
the ticking clock
So much potential
Get it done!
I rush past shadows
crumple the pages
failed attempts
mounting
What of dreams?
Of life’s destiny?
How I worship
at the altar of should
Even with positivity
fantastical notions fall short
I argue against uncertainty
meet only disapproval
There is no magic
no pre-destined fame
just dust gathering
the dead are unimpressed.
(Linking up with Reena’s Exploration challenge: follow link for video prompt. Image my own.)
https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2020/10/01/reenas-exploration-challenge-155
ghosts and witches
their means of scaring us
seem like child’s play
when we compare them
to the horror created by
mafias
their power
their impudence
their hold over systems
their confidence that they are above the law
that they can get
away after any crime
common people
terrified
terrorized
running from door to door
for justice
will they get any
or…well, why lose hope
one day truth may come out
Trust your own instinct. Your mistakes might as well be your own, instead of someone else’s. Billy Wilder
A journey of expression and compassion
poetry and short stories
A Journey of Spiritual Significance
Love thyself for it's the only cure!
Speaking in a hundred silent ways
Myriad memories frozen in time
“Never forget that once upon a time, in an unguarded moment, you recognized yourself as a friend.” - E. Gilbert
All about self realisation, paranormal, dream interpretation and more
Life in Copenhagen, Denmark, after moving during Covid-19.
Nensi patel
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It's just banter
See Miracles In Life Everyday
My Psychological and Spiritual Odyssey!
जो हमपे गुज़री सो गुज़री मगर शब-ए-हिज्राँ हमारे अश्क तेरी आक़बत सँवार चले
अभिव्यक्ति
Trust your own instinct. Your mistakes might as well be your own, instead of someone else’s. Billy Wilder
A journey of expression and compassion
poetry and short stories
A Journey of Spiritual Significance
Love thyself for it's the only cure!
Speaking in a hundred silent ways
Myriad memories frozen in time
“Never forget that once upon a time, in an unguarded moment, you recognized yourself as a friend.” - E. Gilbert
All about self realisation, paranormal, dream interpretation and more
Life in Copenhagen, Denmark, after moving during Covid-19.
Nensi patel
Words to Encourage, Inspire & Empower
It's just banter
See Miracles In Life Everyday
My Psychological and Spiritual Odyssey!
जो हमपे गुज़री सो गुज़री मगर शब-ए-हिज्राँ हमारे अश्क तेरी आक़बत सँवार चले
अभिव्यक्ति
