A Quest on Overdrive … :)

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



Grab them opportunities

Infuse inclination

(Like really, let it sit for a whit

Not too long though – it’s got to be fresh!)

Season, with the visions of what could be

Never mind the proportions

So long as they come, to you,

At you, unhesitatingly.

Most times involuntarily, you’ll find 🙂

And exercise you zany-ness

Just don’t let go

Or give up!

You’ll sense that surge, welling up


You’ll then cease to exist.

For you’d have then seen

How you can just live!


27 April, 2018, Day#26 of #NaPoWriMo, 2018


You Are Loved

Love is a craving

That never quite gets


You love, with an intensity,

Most times with a

Sense of entitlement

That expects the same

From your loved one!

Knowing full well

What a gypsy the heart is

Loving who it will,

You, perhaps.

Never exclusive, but

Inclusive of so very much.

You still crave that the Love

Be this way or that,

Be this much or that…

Never understanding,

As the wise saying goes…

It is not to love, but be loved

That is the greatest blessing.

You are loved.

Why is it so hard to believe. that?

26 April, 2018, Day#25 of #NaPoWriMo, 2018


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This here silly rhyme is a mental wrecks

For I was looking for words starting with ‘x’

Too many (really!!! 😛 ) obfuscating, annoying and plain unreal

So, I went with a Roman (numeral, errr, 😀 ) feel

‘Cos here, (and only here! )  can I, words, rhymes, nonsense, blissfully annexe! 😛

26 April, 2018, Day#24 of #NaPoWriMo, 2018

I sympathise, it IS getting sillier 😛 But the upside is that it’s getting done! 😀


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Wreak Wonder

If at all you must

(And I hope you will)

Consider your bounded duty

To cause mayhem, around you,

I hope you know that you could

You can, most certainly

Instigate, provoke, percolate

Mischief-  of your warmth,

Your love and sweetness

All of which you have within

Even if you deny, most vociferously

And watch the world aglow

Your world, your universe

Watch it burn, in steadfast flames

Singe your heart, and sear your soul

With the salve born of that…

The wonder of YOU, being YOU.



26 April, 2018, Day#23 of #NaPoWriMo, 2018

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She writes.

I’d say her words sing

In notes that come together,

Never jarring

Or soothing either.

She gives that edge to them.

Them words make

You catch your breath,

Shake your head in awe

Draw you in

Recognizing, this is you too.

She touches that perfect note,

Her verse, I know for sure,

Is a score that fills you

With an unnameable joy.

That it was made.

That you read it.

That it is there.

A resonance, if you wish,

Of your own heart!

She doesn’t just write.

She breathes life, into words.

25 April, 2018, Day#22 of #NaPoWriMo, 2018

Happy belated birthday, Malavika (LINK to her blog)


A sample of her writes on Instagram

You are inspiration, through and through!