A Quest on Overdrive … :)

An eccentric rambler on life's lessons and mercies, found and lost… :)



Haven’t you wondered

How some conversations


Words spooling

Meeting, meshing

In patterns,

Random, refreshing

Exquisite, eclectic

Esoteric, inscrutable too.

Sometimes it’s the

Tiny motifs that delight;

Sometimes the awe

Of the big picture.

Though sometimes

(A lot of times, perhaps)

Them threads

Go for the jugular,

Choke, stifle,

Leech, bleed…

An anguished

Knotted silence

That shouts

In the splotches

Of the tapestry

That’s come to be.


I love those times

When they’re just


Rich, resonating…


(Wouldn’t you say? 🙂 )

19 April, 2018, Day#19 of #NaPoWriMo, 2018

Author: Usha Pisharody

A rambler, pretends to be a teacher, loves to dream, and go on Quixotic Quests in the Realm of Romance With Life...

4 thoughts on “Soul-li-loquy

  1. Talking to oneself is such a buster of stress
    People around might eye you with suscpion nevertheless
    There is no greater way your anger, sorrow and frustrations to express
    After all we are not in this world for people whom we need to impress.

    While at it was also reminded of this
    https://youtu.be/PjFoQxjgbrs. Happy holidays. Enjoy and be good 😀 and keep them coming.

    Liked by 2 people

  2. Admonish, encourage and exhort
    Followed by a relentless retort
    Is a conversation
    In a situation
    Of the mutual, mental and magical sort!

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