
Tired of the congeries of compromise
night pauses haltingly
to collapse within itself
the miracle of solitude
no longer thrills her
sceptic memories lie frozen
in the limbo between shadows and reality
gathering its tattered skirt
lined with despair
she makes way for another day
fresh faced, happy draped in an amber glow
he arrives on the wings of a birdsong
but the rigmarole of humdrum routine
leaves grey smudges under his eyes
needless to say he
realises too late he is just
like a suggestion of the previous day.
Thanks for joining in with your lovely poem Punam.
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My pleasure, Jim.
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This is so beautifully written Punam. Fitting all the prompts perfectly
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Thanks a lot, Sadje. I love when I can fit in the daily prompts. 😊
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You’re so very good at it. The queen of prompts. I think Kate said so too. 🤩
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🙏🏼😊❤️ thanks once again, aapa.
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You’re always welcome my dear sister
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Oh, the finale is glorious
“needless to say he
realises too late he is just
like a suggestion of the previous day.”
Excellent piece.
xoxo
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Gabriela, you are so precious! Thanks so much, my friend. ❤️🌷
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My pleasure hon, That’s a really great piece.
xoxo
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🙏🏼😊❤️🌷
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🌺🌸❤️🌹
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Wow Punam a well composed poem and the challenge is also well taken. In the end he too went with the rigmarole of life. Too good.
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Thanks a lot, Kamal, for your kind words.
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Always welcome dear Punam. xxxxxx
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What vivid poetic imagery Punam….
“he arrives on the wings of a birdsong
but the rigmarole of humdrum routine
leaves grey smudges under his eyes”
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Aww! Thanks, Ivor. So glad you enjoyed those lines. 💙🤗
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Brilliant ❤️👏🏻
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Thanks so much, Saliha. ❤️🙏🏼
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Such wonderfully rich imagery, Punam!
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Thanks so much, Ingrid. ❤️
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So wonderful Punam I must agree with all the comments who have quoted their favourite lines, great use of the prompts. Thanks for joining in 🙂 🙂
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Thanks so much, Brian. My pleasure. 🙂
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Wonderful! I could feel the weight and heavy resignation in this one…
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Thanks, Val. Some days are like that.
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Wow such an exquisite piece of of poetry, Punam. Loved it ❤
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Thanks a lot, Prerna. How are you?
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I’m doing pretty okay. Hope you’re doing well, Punam.
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I too am doing okay, dear.
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exquisite response to the prompts so beautifully executed but agree with Val … the trugery of routine difficult to bear when both are used to more space …
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Thanks so much, Kate. Routine can be stifling sometimes.
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yes especially when it involves so many strong personalities … I can’t imagine 🙂
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Lol let day and night settle it! 😉
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take care precious, love you!
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I wonder what it takes to realize that ‘he arrives on the wings of a birdsong’ and to consciously push ‘the rigmarole of humdrum routine’ away.
I wonder what else he needs to do to not be ‘a suggestion of the previous day’.
I wonder what trigger is required to break this routine of drudgery.
And the answer that comes to me is simple, and yet so tough for each one of us to practice – genuine gratitude! The ability to enjoy the things we DO have!
Thank you for sharing this – I needed this reminder today!
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Gratitude seems so easy but is so difficult to practice, especially when things are not how you would like them to be.
Thank you, Shiwani, for showing that it is simple things that change our perspective.
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Wow! That’s a powerful poem, Punam. A suggestion of the previous day…stunning line. Love it. ❤️
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Glad you liked it, Jeff. Thanks so much. ❤️
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I did, indeed, very much. You’re welcome, Punam. Always. ❤️
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I love those last two lines, Punam. They are a perfect summary of the poem.
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Thanks a lot, Tracy.
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Welcome.
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punam, this is beautiful! ❤ ❤
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Thanks so much, Carol. ❤️😊
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“Tattered skirt lined with despair” very profound and gorgeous! ❤️
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Thanks a lot, Hema. ❤️
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This was beautiful, profound and oh so well penned! ❤
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Thanks a lot. Much appreciated. ❤️
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Exquisitely done, beautiful wordplay and relatable emotion… ❤️
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Beautiful imagery and perfectly expressed, Punam. We all sometimes need a break from the sameness of the everyday! ❤
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We certainly do, Cheryl! Thanks so much! ❤️
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Wow Punam, this is such a fabulous piece. Excellent!
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Thanks a lot, Vignesh. 🙂
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Welcome 🙂
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love the phrase sceptic memories, do we really recall what happened or what we felt happened, intriguing lines culminate with a stunning finale, he is just a “suggestion”, now that’s a resounding end. there is no limit to your brilliant mind and poetry Punam, love this so much.
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Indeed…what actually happened and what we felt happened can be two different things. I am so glad you liked it. Heartfelt thanks, dear Gina.
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