Well to my own take, I am concluding that he might have kept the ash tray ready for her, if she smoked! 😀. With most of my closest friends and soul mate, my first impression was wrong!! Totally wrong! What’s your view on first impression? Do you go by it?
Thanks for reading and I’m on the way in catching up with comments and posts in WP ❤️See you around soon. 😊
In response to Sadje’s What do you see prompt. Thanks for hosting this dear, Sadje
As I gaze at the setting sun,
Waves of memories ebb
The wind carried an unpleasant sound
Shells of dreams, broken and scattered around
Foot prints of failures were seen
All over on the sands of time
Amidst an ocean of darkness, no one in sight
I see a jar of hope filled with flickering light.
A/N – A quick write up in response to Sadje’s prompt. My hands are full… No… I guess it’s my mind… my mind is full and pre occupied with no space to think anything for my blog here. All of us in the family are down with seasonal flu, thankfully not covid. But till the covid results came up we had to follow the norms of isolating the ones with symptoms and that’s hell lot of work!!! See you all around soon. I’m lagging behind with my responses to all your comments and reading all your blogs too. Will catch up soon.
Loosing self in the mystery of the forest Walking through trails, admiring things smallest The chaos filled mind finds its peace The soul heals, can feel the ease Feeling joy in the rustle of the leaves Fragrance of blossoms fill the breeze One may be lost, yet he feels known With nature, one is never alone
In response to Sadje’s What do you see prompt. Thanks for hosting WDYS dear Sadje. Thank you all for stopping by 🥰
In response to Sadje’s What do you see prompt. Thanks for hosting, dear Sadje
From days I’m on your focus I’m a celebrity here, and you expect me to pose! This happens, I try and understand...
Can’t even have a private chat with my wife I’m wild!!! And you; a wild life photographer It happens - I try and understand..
In my abode, you try and eavesdrop Please don’t mind these droppings Shit happens - I hope you understand!
On the way home in the office quarters where we lived, there were arrays of trees on both sides and from 6 to 7pm, hundreds of birds would return home. At this one hour, there was a maximum chance of crows’ shit dropping on our head. Me and my brother would hold an umbrella and walk on the way back from computer classes. It’s easier to wash the umbrella, than the task of taking a bath again. The position of this eagle in the pic, somehow reminds me of those days. 😅
I tried to write something on this pic, from the past two days. I open this page and try my best to write and yet… no words come out! I gave an effortless attempt, as I dint want to give up. It happens and I know you understand 😬
Evening breeze play gently with my hair I don’t trust him yet, in this love affair Feel he is faking it for my money and power Fear that he’ll push me down from this tower Even as these thoughts get my mind clouded Let’s go down and enjoy the evening he said
The streets glitter in gold and silver On a dinner date cruising the Seine river What’s happening suddenly I don’t feel right Everything seems topsy turvy this night Reason it out to the wine? Or am I drugged?
I haven’t missed Sadje’s What do you see prompt since I started blogging and last week was my first! So I tried to combine last two prompts here. Thanks for hosting WDYS Sadje.