It’s the end of time I could go on, as beforeWords, or tags can hurt no moreWere they known, or something new?The blows and swings, in constant slew.. I touch my chest to feel the piecesAs night shrinks…the stinging easesWhat can’t break, then slowly…
Category: Cinema, I think.., Philosophy, Photography, PoetryTags: culture, freedom, friends, friendship, happiness, heartbreak, honesty, hope, inspiration, life, Orwell, Philosophy, poem, Poetry, resiliency, romance, Ruins, time, truth, writing
Posted on August 22, 2019
by nootropicphilosopher
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The magpie’s cult When a playful magpie takes a bath Seeing that magic, makes wine of wrath It takes the wondrous joy of a child Adds carefree zest of a teen gone wild Shakes them together into a cult That of a free, inventive…
Category: Entertainment, I think.., Philosophy, Phlog, Photography, Poetry, Travelogue, tropical birds, World CultureTags: Acrylic painting, artist, Artwork, bird bath, bird bathing, bird painitng, birding, frolicking, India, inspiration, inspiration for art, inspiration for drawing, inspirational, Magpie, nature art, original art, poet, Poetry, Sattal, transformation, Travel, Wildlife art, Wildlife photography, Writer
Posted on August 10, 2019
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This are the words that came to me when the Indian government decided to do something for the benefit of Kashmiris by announcing they longer have a state, but now are under the central government with little or no say in their own governance(relegated…
Category: Cinema, I think.., Philosophy, Poetry, Politics, World CultureTags: Article 370, Colonizer, Coup, Curfew, Haider, Human rights, India, India army, Indian Government, IOK, Jammu and Kashmir, Kashmir, Kashmiri, LOC, Plebiscite, Poetry, POK, Policies, politics, Seige, Shakespeare, Terrorism, UN, World affairs
