When I Stopped to Smell a Rose

Come with me to my world of creations.....read me, stimulate me. Find a poem here and a story there, a thought here and a question there , you may see yourself somewhere, I might be there too. So let us read on without much ado....

Saturday, October 3, 2015

Without Empathy, can there be Equality?

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Linking to IndiSpire #85 The ability to identify one with the 'other' and becoming one with his/her pain is true Empathy....

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Monday, September 28, 2015

Chalk Art

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Have you ever walked on the sidewalks and noticed the colorful art little children make on them? Isn't that beautiful and reminiscent ...

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Sunday, September 27, 2015

Wise Old Words.....

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Underneath the happy countenance is a sea of wisdom that sprang from a life lived to the hilt..... Image Source here Advice comes in ...

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Wednesday, September 23, 2015

Secrets of the Night.....

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Image Source here Tonight's moon whispers to me of secrets Phoebe hides... This Haiku is written in response to Carpe Diem H...

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Tuesday, September 22, 2015

Laughter after.......

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Bubbles of joy Sprinkles of water - laughter after splash.... Image Source here Written for Haiku Horizons prompt - After ...

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Monday, September 21, 2015

♫♫♫.........I am 500 hundred miles away from home......♫♫♫....

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I open the blinds of my balcony to let the sun in. A new day smiles. I look around and see not a single soul stirring. But the day still ...

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Wednesday, September 16, 2015

Love that hurts....

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This post is in response to the Blog-a-rhythm prompt It hurts no more provided by Rajlakshmi who blogs here . Image Source here No...

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sunaina sharma: Definitions are limiting. So I cannot define myself. I am here to pen down my thoughts as they come to me. This world and the world of fantasy both inspire me.

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