Aren’t we all blessed to be alive,To realize we can be anything,Read any book,Dance to any tune,Dream without limits,Aspire to whatever our hearts desire,Change the world, even just a little? There’s no boundary—Except, the ifs and butsWe impose on ourselves. Aren’t we blessed to breathe,To hold within us the powerTo change the circumstancesThat challenge us? … More Beyond the Limits #Poem #FictionMonday
For the past two days, I’ve found myself staring at the screen, struggling to write. Why do I persist when it feels like there’s nothing worth writing about? And what would I even do if not this? This is what I dread—the vacant expanse of free time, where my mind becomes a barren wasteland. Numbness … More Echoes Of My Empty Mind #MundaneMonday
Why is it that every time I look forward to having a peaceful sleep, sleep evades me? Why is it that every time I shut my eyes, hoping for the sweet embrace of sleep, it decides to play games with me, leaving me wide awake? Why is it that every time just as sleep starts … More Caught Between Sleep & Musings #MundaneMonday
I never considered myself as the creative type, even when I used to scribble down pieces of poems on my notebook. That was just fragments of my imagination finding its way out of my mind onto a paper, that’s how I treated them and me. I was never good at making crafts. The truth is, … More The Creative Parents
Sitting in the porch I sift through my mind For inspiration to knock. The creative mind shuts down And threw the key away For me to go awry! Rhymes, Proses, Poems, Stories – They all seem to have chosen not to come my way, I sigh! I look out with a mind, That is mere … More Creativity gone astray!
Void Thoughts 