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Tag Archives: green
Jungle Book
What do you get when you have a half-dressed panther walking alongside the Indian flag sans the color of peace and get a skin head with thick carbon frames to glide past them- you’ve an office promenade at lunch-time with … Continue reading
Posted in 55 fiction, cheeky, colours, define, fashion, office, style, yellow lens
Tagged green, Indian flag, orange, republic day liberty, skin head, style
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Primary Colors
Green: The leaves in swell Naiveté at its native best Life, resumes. Red: Bleeding roses Blushing to a flush Rush to un-push. Blue: A piece of the sky Blueberry pie Stillness in me. P.S: Linked to Trifecta Writing … Continue reading
One in a Million
Elongated shadows Cast on bobbing green water, Closer on the cold green Than on the pier. The pair in darkness Asked in frosty union- What’s the probability Of two hearts beating as one? P.S: Linked to Trifecta Writing Challenge- http://www.trifectawritingchallenge.com/2012/11/trifextra-week-forty-one.html
lotus and the sun
swaying ever so slightly in his ambient light, my yellow-pink self looking up, erect, reaching across a thousand light years to feel his warm, luminescent self, i eagerly bob about, forgetting for a moment my placid green buddies, my timid little buds, … Continue reading
Posted in beauty, colours, flowers, nature, outdoors, poetry, relationships, water
Tagged ambient, aspire, bob, bud, dirt, dream, ever-reflective, flower, forget, forget self, green, in love with the sun, leaf, light, look up, lotus, luminescence, nature, outdoors, pink, reflective, seer, sun, uh-oh, water, yellow, yellow-pink
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flame: of the forest
yesterday, it was in bloom, the flame of the forest, bordering my window, billowing curtains of petals down, in showers hot and hue-some, patterning the ground in eccentric patterns of extreme ecstasy, blinking and winking, streaming bright orange-red dreams for … Continue reading
Posted in adult, beauty, colours, crush, emotions, nature, poetry, relationships, woman
Tagged aflame, ambery, bleak evening, bleakness, blink, bloom, crush, curtains, eccentric, eccentric patterns, evening, flame, flame of the forest, forest, frame, gray, grayness, green, greenery, hear from, hear from you, hot, hue, huesome, lick, life, longing, miss, monosyllable, nature, orange, orange-red, pattern, petals, plants, red, speak, stream, streaming, tree, void, win, window, window curtains, winnow, winnowing, yearn
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Law against Sex
i did not approve. i inveighed against this rigid world with its carapaces of codes of conduct- hard, unwavering.i was all in favor of grays and had lobbied strongly against the black and white option because i’m all for freedom … Continue reading
Posted in adult, beauty, cheeky, colours, shapes, short short story, snip-snippet, yellow lens
Tagged access, allure, black, code of conduct, draw, express, free, fun, gray, green, greenbacks, hard, hot-shot, law, lawyer, license, sex, skin, white
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Picture-perfect
She was standing so close, I could lean out and touch her. I did too. She didn’t move. Wow, this is my lucky day and I am spinning into a dream come true, in red and gold with specks of … Continue reading
Tree of Life
I was getting impatient. I wished they would get on with it. This guy was letting the chance slip through his fingers. I wanted to shake him awake and tell him to get a life. Dry you can be but … Continue reading
Draw a Straw
i want to be swept off my feet, i can imagine, if you’d only let me! i don’t want it to be factual; i don’t mind being misled so long as i am being led somewhere where the grass is … Continue reading
