So, I walk with the devoted crowds -the faithful, abandoned orphan Finally free to be at home with the truest, kindest love I’ve known
Tag: connection
The Disappearance
It was a long way to school with scary, big trucks on the way, railway tracks, dusty lanes, muddy waterfalls, little duck, pigs and chicken farms and monstrous trees flaring, snaring out their evil branches. Only the bluebells were beautiful. I was aware of them all...
SOMETHING ELSE
There are millions you meet in your short stay, here in this mortal world - yet something in particular do you in them, find to love. It’s not beauty, not compassion, no not kindness either - it’s something else you love… Something there are no words to paint a picture with; something immeasurable in worth.… Continue reading SOMETHING ELSE
COLOUR OF THE SOUL
It’s funny how I’ve never had a conversation as honest, as deep and as “me” as I had, and still do, with my diary- or journal- call it what you will. And it’s funny since that’s not really a conversation; a one-sided one at most. Any person who ever came as close to being a… Continue reading COLOUR OF THE SOUL
Ishaism – January
"I used to think I was fiction, you made me realize I'm poetry..." © Isha Garg
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