Showing posts with label Sunday Writing Prompt. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sunday Writing Prompt. Show all posts

Tuesday, 31 July 2018

Poetry on Depression: An Expression less talked


Poetry on Depression - MeenalSonal



Am I so complex in expression?
Why do people always act in suspicion?

I am same soul with heavy heart,
which is drifted from you miles apart.

Come, listen to me, hold me tight;
I am too fragile and things not right.

Thursday, 1 March 2018

How to Celebrate HOLI with its Core Belief


In this world, a process that is always continuous to all living things is growing. A person grows mentally, physically and physiologically in his/her life journey. Growth in right manner and in apt amount is the key of life, one of the main factor in growing is forgiveness.

Yes, forgiveness make you strong, peaceful and rich in contentment. Mahatma Gandhi very brilliantly explained this in a beautiful quote “The weak can never forgive. Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong”.

Sunday, 19 November 2017

Am I Perfect?

I work hard day night
Manage tasks as a knight
Gather my strength to fight
With all odds for future bright

I am perfect from tip to toe
My mirror is clear without any dew
Everything from here is accurate like an icing on the cake
No flaw to appear in any of the take

But when my heart looks out of window
I see many staring with questions in meadow
I am startled to stand without any clue
I then walk to them to get their insights & views



Tuesday, 31 October 2017

Heartprint from Soul


"People Who Don’t Know They’re Dead: How They Attach Themselves to Unsuspecting Bystanders and What to do About it, This one seems an interesting pick", Samaya murmured while taking her seat in the library next to the girl in black hoodie and started a conversation.

“Hey you seem to be a book lover I always see you here?” Samaya queried in enthusiastic tone.
           
To which she replied, “I want to read all of them; my passion for books is very old and not going to dither anytime soon”, and she chuckled with a smile.

"What is the hurry, enjoy each read peacefully. Are you going somewhere?” questioned Samaya.

"Hah! Even I thought so “ she answered and took a seat in the corner.

Samaya whispered to herself “she seems to be quite serious in reading” and started flipping the pages of her new book.

The next day Samaya was shocked to see the portrait of ‘girl in black hoodie’ on Remembrance Day.                          

"Her passion is still alive", Samaya said while she lit the candle, "you truly left a heartprint".

I am participating in Write Tribe October Problogger challenge & Sunday Writing Prompt#226- What's in the name?

@Meenal