For some reasons, a year ending has never made me reflective. I always feel like my heart is sprinkled with pastel joy from December until the first few days of January. It is the time of rest, no, not really. It is the time of doing and travelling a lot, but not for salary, but… Continue reading find me inside this hodgepodge: a haibun
where flood goes beyond murky dirt, transforms into the lightness of a sea's cerulean hands guiding transparent streams, where lighthouses mark the arrival on a safer place to land, free of clawing ghosts of the past's unstitched seams, where guns burst life instead of endings, rescuing preys from predators, away from disturb mind's cruel schemes,… Continue reading weightless earth
cheers for choked up tears, cries without list'ning ears. cheers for wistful dreams caught or lost in raging streams. cheers for days of cavalier where lone strength perseveres, cheers for named fears fin'lly found courage sears, cheers for 'nother year, lost hope grows, reappears. — 12.04.2018 ©2018 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo via… Continue reading last leaf
And so in between a hard-core editing session with my boss, I am writing this post after I visited some of you, who are close, close, close to my heart, and I almost, almost cried because I miss everyone! I know I am nine days late but here's to a lovely 2017 for everyone!!! :)… Continue reading Hello, 2017! Miss You, Friends!