“Though I have spent an epoch of my life being in love with you, I envisage that nothing has changed even the fragrance that deluges the seams of air, whispered the droplets of rain as she made love to the parched earth with all her vigour and passion.”
In response to Daily Prompt: Fragrance
I am made from a copy of genes
Yet,I’m a new me !!
And I try to be someone beyond me
Why am I being a copycat ?
In response to the Daily Prompt: Copycat
The roots, strong and grounded
The branches, spreads a warm welcome
The million leaves, green and brittle
The trunk,mighty in the face of storm
The twigs,but bow humbly to the breeze
The huge home, to a few hundreds
Forcing but none to stay
Takes the trash and gives us life
Harming none on the on the way
And yet we, the “humans” destroy
In response with the Daily Prompt : “Tree”
Picture Courtsey : Google
Note : Edited 🙂
“Even the loud waves crashing on the shore could not yet beat the deafening silence she left behind.”
Note: Somehow for me, the above sentence feels complete!
In response to the Daily Prompts : Silence
My mum left for her night shift,though I really begged her not to go.
It’s the third night in a row.
I shivered at the thought of spending it with my dad, alone…
In response to the Daily Prompt “Shiver”
Note:Inspired by an answer in Quora