The solemnity of the silent hours That slow you down to consider The options or the changes or Just to scrub out grime from The heart in distress or disarray Pics and text: daksha
I would definitely recommend The joys of snoozing over reading Sparing you the expense of cash For buying books and then the added costs of spectacles, bookshelves! But on the other hand the Bookworms of the world say that Books wind around your heart and … Continue reading I recommend snoozing over reading…
The soul’s clandestine nesting place Which locks its doors to all hidden Sly agendas of cold blooded commerce pics and text: daksha
Looking down upon carnage gone Has many small increments with Interest added to the recouping Memories of managing inside the Savagery of hopelessness and somehow Keeping things going, no matter how Horrendous the horizon of poverty In the quagmire of pettiness and deceit The … Continue reading Looking down upon Carnage gone..
The day was just deciding to squelch towards the morose zone Glum as a groan from a Taliban strangled day, tottering in dread Where ladders that hadn’t worked to climb up to that precious lost zone Were strewn over the massacre of everything that … Continue reading A Taliban strangled Day..
If forgiveness wore a red dress And tenderness chose white rainy lace Why would hydrangeas show off Their wardrobe of triple colours? pics and text: daksha
It must have been a truly carcinogenic day on which I felt like murdering everyone, cutting them up like Cucumber for salads, tomatoes for sandwiches or Worse, teeth for selling gold fillings like a Nazi ghoul! Then I decided to just cut open a … Continue reading Cutting up the Gerberas!