Enlightening | Spurring | Strengthening
He wraps himself in light
Omniscient splendor
As the game unfolds in spectacular fashion
Under his intricately watchful gaze
Arena captured within four cardinal coördinates
Global scope of universal perspective
He glows in majesty
Inspiring awe and veneration on impact
Grand match official
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The clock is ticking
And fast
Electrifying race again time
Sandwiched between two flag wielding beacons
One more exudes the north
Within center of action
In
The ultimate challenge
Playing ball
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Wallowing in the murk of pain and perplexity, she struggles to stay afloat
In traumatic sea of despair
Humongous waves overwhelming in mighty toss and pounce
Tails swirl as the ominous hungry sharks menacingly angle on target
She anxiously stares against hope – all strength drained off
Seized with fear indescribable Continue reading “STILL”
Glorious in heritage
Destined
Captivating in beauty
You are my Motherland!
Awe inspiring in diverse composition
Unmatched
You have evolved
eventful
resilient, gallantly
Beaming with an enduring hope
Mark of promise
Resolve unbreakable
You’ve graciously held together
Quest for the dream
And what a voyage! Continue reading “TO MY BELOVED MOTHERLAND!”
Continued from “The Besieged Quartet”
“Our very own revered Nation and dreaded defense force before whom we are the ultimate mark of disgrace dares not respire for the fear of provoking the wrath of the foe. That’s how you behold the distinction between power and weakness, when you understand how far apart they stand in contrast. It’s a picture that places you right where you belong.”
“You are so unbelievable! What was that again?!” Larry responded with heavy sarcasm. He raised his beer bottle in a tilted angle toward him with a facial expression that hinted an emergency psychological evaluation.
“First of all, a group of elephants does not go by the name pride. Secondly, most importantly actually, elephants use their trunks to take water…should I remind you Gwartz, they have no hooves and if they do they do not-I repeat, they do not gallop! Whatever you are taking you need to slow down before it translates you to the next life. Spot-check buddy!” Continue reading “ELEPHANTS DRINKING WATER”
My name is Macho. I will fearlessly tell of the moment that forever altered the course of my life. Let’s just say I belonged in relegation, somewhere in the shades of insignificance. Literary. And in every respect. That pretty much for the better part of my life. This was of course enough to have perfectly configured me to be synonymous with defeat. Continue reading “STRIPPED”
It was only yesterday when i did my first post, skeptical whether i had the energy to stay afloat.One friend after another came along-graciously so.Then i sensed there was a chance i would survive.I have learned a lot through all of you wonderful people!It’s the smiles,the likes and showers of kind sentiments in their various forms that have been my Inspiration.And it gets better. Thank you.You have made me belong ,my experience here heart warming.All because of the special people you are;the exceptionally brilliant family you standout as,in ever ascending fashion.This comes to you from the bottom of my heart.
Thank you Ivon for nominating me for the Very Inspiring Blogger Award.He will fascinate you with deep insights at http://ivonprefontaine.wordpress.com/. As I glance down memory lane, I have no idea where I would be without the role of every teacher and leader who has been part of my molding journey since childhood.From the bottom of my heart,I dedicate this post to each single one of them, wherever they may be found.Thank-you!
Once again,thanks Ivon.My sense of Inspiration is renewed.Keep the flame burning. Best wishes to you in all.
The Rules:
1.Link back to the person who nominated you.
2. Post the award image to your page:
3. Seven facts about myself:
4. My fifteen nominees:
So long!
The Blazing Trail
There was this jackpot syndrome playing games at me all along my path as I grew up. If the ultimate breakthrough was not going to be at a lottery, then it would be among the gamblers in a casino some place or a lottery at another. I was always expecting it, anxiously so. It felt this close yet elusive. I burnt my fingers a few times with con men, tripped and bruised my toes often in hostile terrains. Continue reading “THE “LIGHT” FACTOR”
The Blazing Trail 