Mother and daughter
went for a walk.
Bonding became more stronger
as they talk while they walk!!

The Sun is shining
through the trees around.
When I see them walking
I also feel like walking around!!

Looks like they’re focussed
by golden sunrays
Or maybe, they’re blessed
by yellow flowers that are on the way!!

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Rhyme Pattern: ABAB


Communication is the best medicine
To bring out of depression
It is the only one solution
For all sorts of tension!!

Go where you feel most alive
Revive yourself by taking a dive
In the ocean of bliss, go and thrive
Become a good counselor or at least strive!!

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Revenge Part II# Flash Fiction

Shruti left the house with a pistol to kill her husband and end the issue forever.There was a confusion of thoughts in her head.

An ordinary fisherman named Sameer was living in Shruti’s village.

I have expressed his lifestyle in simple language here. In the following rhyme

Ordinary People

Life of the ordinary people
Straightforward and simple
The Sun rises and sets
They’re busy with fishing nets!!

In the low tide they cast nets
When It’s high tide they raise nets
Longing to fill stomach with food
They’re busy with separating seafood!!

As a normal person, people used to tease and use him as they wanted. Shruti’s husband used to take big fish from him and say, he would pay later. He was in debt but not paying.

So Sameer took a sporty but real looking pistol and came to Shruti’s husband’s place, where he is every day, in the building that had Symmetrical arched doors . Sameer’s plan was to intimidate him by showing him a pistol and get his fish money back


Sameer reached the building that had symmetrical arched doors in the gothic style. At the same time Shruti reached the second symmetrical arched door. Sameer raised a pistol on Shruti’s husband and at the same time Shruti aimed the pistol and shot her husband. Shruti’s bodybuilder husband collapsed to the ground and a stream of blood gushed out of his chest like a fountain.

I have explained Sameer’s miserable situation in this haiku poem.

The sound of gun shot
He smelled gun muzzled near him
And he was puzzled

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Here rhyme pattern is AABB and first try of haiku poem

Revenge Part I #Flash Fiction

Shruti got married and came home with her husband. Her husband’s parents kept their honeymoon in a famous 5 star hotel instead of at home. Shruti’s friends teased her and let her go.”Tell us tomorrow, who among you won,” her friend said jokingly. Somehow Shruti was embarrassed.

Their honeymoon room was decorated. There were rose petals all over the bed. There was soft music in the room. The scent of room freshener was everywhere. There was a pleasant atmosphere everywhere and in a glass bowl in the middle of the room, there were rose petals in rose water and in the middle a pink candle was burning. The edges of the bed were decorated with garlands of jasmine flowers.

She sat up in bed, stunned because she had never worn such a heavy sari and had never worn so many gold ornaments. It was all too heavy for her.

She had not slept the night before because of the large number of visitors. Still, she was eagerly waiting for her husband, dreaming of a happy life.

When she woke up in the morning, her husband was nowhere to be seen. She was alone and there was sleep in her eyes. She got up and looked for him in the washroom. He was nowhere to be seen.

Just then someone knocked on the door of the room and she opened the door. Her husband was standing outside with a bouquet.


As soon as he entered the room. He said, “You are very proud of money. When I proposed to you two years ago, you scolded me and said, ‘Improve your body and lifestyle and then propose to a girl like me. Now look, I made a body, money and plastic surgery to make you fit. Look, I’m back”. she said,you came back, but we are meeting for the first time”.

He said,”You are a fool and I don’t have time to talk to foolish people.”You can try. I will be here at this spot for the next two hours from now.(he shows her the image), “If you want to apologize and rub your nose on my feet, come on”.( hits the following image on her face)


He didn’t stop to watch her react. He didn’t hear her, threw a bouquet on her face, slammed the door and left.

Shruti didn’t know what to do, so she controlled herself and returned to her parents’ house. Everyone at home started asking, what happened? Is there a quarrel? How did she come alone and why didn’t her husband come? How did you come back without going to your husband’s house? The family bombarded her with questions but she could not hear anything.

She went straight to her room. She took off her heavy clothes and jewelry and threw them into the room. Wearing blue jeans and a black T-shirt, carrying her father’s pistol in her hand, she went out to do black acts. She was angry that her family’s reputation had been tarnished. She was literally trembling with anger. Thoughts were coming to her mind just as fast as she was driving the car…….

I have expressed her feelings like this:

Anger filled in me
I couldn’t wait to meet you
Symmetric building
Left the house with an anger
For tranquility of mind

This post is part of Colleen’s Syllabic Challenge # Tanka poem

Write photo – Folly

Eugi’s weekly prompt – Bouquet

Reena’s Xploration Challenge – Prompt#199

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Synonyms chosen here are for Family – House and for peace – Tranquility. I tried Tanka poem for the first time.

Memorable Day…

As such, every day is memorable, so good or bad memory determines my mind and my attitude towards it.

The best memories of my life so far:

1. I learned knitting when I was in Standard Six.

2. My article and poem first appeared in a college magazine.

3. I was selected for the B.Ed Congregation Ceremony.

4. I married the boy, I fell in love with a few years later.

5. Became a mother by giving birth to a cute baby girl.

6 When my daughter was young I completed a tailoring and embroidery course because I wanted to sew her nice dresses and now I stitch dresses for me and her.

3D Masks

7. I started working as a teacher in school.

8. I started riding bikes and driving cars.

9. I learned to make soaps, candles, hair oils and herbal oils by watching online videos and reading journals.

Sandalwood soaps
Shea butter soaps
Ubtan soaps
Aloe vera soaps
Herbal hair oil

10. I’ve been blogging for seven months now.

Good as well as bad memory:

When I had an accident in 2018, both my hands were fractured and my husband took care of me like a baby for three months.

This is me

Bad memories in my life:

1. My father died a year before my marriage.

2. My mother died recently.

I believe that everything that happens in our lives happens for good and for some reason.

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Tale Weaver – Soulmate

Just as the river is drawn to the sea
Also my mind was running towards him
Slowly I could feel his expressive eyes
Eye contact made me to look away from him!!

I had never seen him before
He must have seen me earlier
But, he was looking so I was watching
I was watching so he was looking!!

I was watching him purposely because
He was stealthily looking at me
I had no idea who he was
But I knew he was interested in me!!

Gradually, our friendship grew
Friendship turned into love
We got to know eachother better
And sweet love turned into marriage!!

He understands without expressing grief
He reads my mind without my knowledge
My choices are his part of life
He’s my soulmate, my love!!

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Fandango’s Provocative Question#135

Provocative question for this week is this…….

Regardless of how you feel about a woman’s right to get an abortion, do you believe that, in cases of incest or rape women should be denied the ability to have legal abortions if they wish to terminate their pregnancies?

My response:

No, I think they should be allowed because when rape or incest occurs, the victim is not ready to give birth.

Even a normal woman has to prepare her mind and body while giving birth to a child and here it is raped.

No woman can see a child born of mental torture and oppression in front of her eyes because she is so shocked by the incident that often the child dies in such a shock.

At that time, she must have been disgusted with herself. To get out of such a situation, she has to create a different world so that she can forget her bad past and stand anew.

Her past will crush her and not let her live. She will remember that day while making love and she can become a mental patient.

So, no women should be denied to have legal abortion . She should have the right to live her life as she wants.”

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The Storm

Storm in the deep sea,
Danger was announced,
Govt. stopped fishing in the sea,
Poor fishermen are depressed!!

Poor flowers felt the end,
One had tears in her eyes,
Others did Surya Namaskar and prayed,
Tension made flowers fade like dyes!!

The Sun conquers the darkness,
And shines like a diamond,
The bright light in the darkness,
Gives hope to the depressed!!

This post is part of: Crimson’s Creative Challenge

Here Surya Namaskar is a form of Yoga. It means salute to the Sun or Sun salutation.

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Message Of Mind

Standing on this wooden bridge,
We were looking over the calm lake.
We saw different faces and edges,
And left them in this lake!!

Send my message to my hubby,
Tell him I’m fine.
Imprint my picture even though I’m chubby
Let him be forever mine!!

This post is part of: What do you see#99

Cube has 6 faces and 12 edges. Here faces and edges means ups and downs in different ways.

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