A Quest on Overdrive … :)

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


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Stalemate

Yes, I dared.
To speak.
And more.
To act as well.
Upon them words.

Caught you unawares, I know.

Still, what matters
Is this.

Caught your eye.

Didn’t I just!

Your move, mate.

And see if I’m not
Prepared.

I’m game.

The game.

It quite devours. Does it not?

Done. Dusted. Or not.
And then we wonder
What the eff just happened!

11 February, 2017
Online, on traitorous thoughts of trivialities tending to tempt tantrums 😛
Go figure. 😛 

 


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Cycle Of Life

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Our aspirations are but fleeting clouds
Kissing hilltops of determination
To precipitate in the tiny droplets
Of endeavours, that
Run in rivulets of joy
And then nurture seds of hopes
Which rise up
Bloom and blossom into
More aspirations 🙂
 
25 December, 2015, after the magical experience of watching clouds drift, enroute to Nainu ❤
And this forms #magicalmornings MM#360 (Three sixty – a full circle – five more to go 🙂 )
27 December, 2015


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Life, one word/s at a time :)

Tag time. Onward with it, then.

A certain Cool Kamikaze Cat had tagged me in the comments section of one of the posts she had read. Now, mind you, you listen to Cats, and you love them, for what they are, and don’t be put off by any seemingly interesting attitudes they may express. They’re among the best of the good Lord’s creatures, right there beside our dogs 🙂 🙂

She popped by, after an interesting discsussion on FB about, well, what else, cats :P, and we made a connect. With cats and dogs it’s like that. No person on Earth is bad, if they love an animal. Especially cats and dogs 🙂 🙂

The link to the post, that she has done is given below. I’m going to twist it a bit. I have to. My mind refuses to think in one word, so… 😀 Will try and contain myself, if at all possible, to that single word. It’s a personal challenge, so let me see how I do. 😛

Life in one word – Fascinating!!!!!

Where is your cell phone?
Charging

Your hair?
Disappearing 😦

Your mother?
Tall (she’s 5’1″ 😀 )

Your father?
Hero

Your favorite food?
Garlic bread

Your dream last night?
None

Your favorite drink?
A shot of.. 😀

Your dream/goal?
Too many! :D

What room are you in?
An airy one 🙂

Your hobby?
Day dreaming

Your fear?
Loss

Where do you want to be in 6 years?
Here 🙂

Where were you last night?
In the arms of Morpheus 😛

Something that you aren’t?
Practical

Muffins?
Baked

Wish list item?
Books, loads of them

Where did you grow up?
Still not done, so cannot answer completely 😛

Last thing you did?
Drank

What are you wearing?
🙂

Your TV?
Quiet

Your pets?
Innumerable

Friends?
Awesome

Your life?
Bitter-sweet 🙂

Your mood?
Lazy

Missing someone?
And HOW!!! 😦

Vehicle?
Running 😀

Something you’re not wearing?
Attitude 😛

Your favorite store?
Around the corner 😀

Your favorite color?
Pink

When was the last time you laughed?
Now!

Last time you cried?
Morning

Your best friend?
Me

One place that you go to over and over?
Library

One person who emails me regularly?
😦

One person who calls me regularly?
Mom / Dad

Favorite place to eat?
In company of loved ones!

That felt nice. And though I did not give immediate answers, or entirely correct ones either :P, I had fun! Thanks Kamikaze (by the way, I had written something called “Kamikaze“, would you believe a few years back. Talk of Karma, talk of Destiny, talk of coincidences, which I have come to believe, are not at all. Meant to happen 🙂 )

The post is being done, as I have another tag to do, and ought to, in the meticulous way that I normally do not work, get it done according to the queue it is in 😀 :D. Also today being a hartal, hereabouts, I have the time! (I’d have made time for it anyway :D)

Now onward goes the tag. All those who’d like to do it, please use it, as I have done, for a rainy-day-blog-block input 😀 :D!

25 February, 2012


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Fall – A Jorio

From knob of green
(Catching light, giving life)


The tree’s soul finds
Freedom. Rising while falling!
18 January, 2012
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Final Jorio, I promise, for sometime, at least 🙂
Jorio? Cuboid writing, four lines, four words each. Capturing the essense of a moment, a fleeting feeling. More here and here, with explanation 🙂