Our Hidden Truth
It sees you
Our hidden truth
It sees the games you play
Out of fear and anger and judgement
It plays you
In my eyes, action and voice.
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It sees you
Our hidden truth
It sees the games you play
Out of fear and anger and judgement
It plays you
In my eyes, action and voice.
https://www.instagram.com/p/BACO0n6QmJv/?taken-by=ideasmithy
*swish…pop…zweeengg* The sound of sparks flying *whoooosssh* The sound of attraction turning to something more *tling, ding, ding* The sound of shared thoughts *TAAAAN-DAAAN-THUMP-BOOOOM* The sound of recognition *tralalala-dididi-dumpity-dodo-dum-dodo-mooboo* The sound of shared silliness ……………………………….. The sound of deep emotion
This poem was written to the prompt ‘भारत भाग्य विधाता चुप है’ (Bharat Bhagya Vidhata chup hain).The Indian national anthem addresses the ‘Bharat Bhagya Vidhata’ (the benefactor of India’s destiny). This prompt suggests that the benefactor is silent. Trigger warnings: My poem contains other references to the national anthem &…
Simply breath-taking, simply heart-wrenching… Oh, oh, oh, the world is rushing by so fast Its deafening and blinding And I feel my memories and emotions getting ripped from me And the drops of blood from those open wounds Getting sucked away And disappearing far below into the abyss of time…
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La Deb asks me to write about writing. Hell’s bells! Since I claim I’ll go to the ends of the earth to do what my friends ask of me, I’m bound. But what…would…I…know…about…writing? Moreover, whatever will I say that hasn’t been said by her, talent par excellence herself? 🙁 Here…
We’re running out of things to say to each other. It seems as if you don’t like me very much anymore. You hate my car, my home, my gadgets, my life – everything that makes me successful. You want us to go back to a simpler life, for me to…
So real! Ramya, keep writing… 🙂
@Ahalya Ballal: It’s good to see you again after all these years! how have you been?