The road I know is the only road I know, I shall walk It by myself through sun or snow. I would call it my place, a place that I would own, There is no one accompanying for I am all alone. I don’t need to cross it nor I need to run, There are…
Author: flowingthoughts
Spring
Winters are past and now it’s warm and clear, Oh can you hear? Oh can you hear? The grass is soft with shades of green, The sticky tiny buds are bursting on the trees. Oh the primrose and the tulips are beginning to groom, The golden sunflowers flourish the meadows in bloom. The birds are…
Sunflowers
The sunflowers gleam on bright sunny days, The yellow colours dazzle across the hay. The warm and golden hue fall upon my freckled cheeks, They Stand tall and proud, facing the scorching sun’s heat. Sunflowers are mirrors of glory abound, Drinks beauty in her face, a source of joy around. Fragrance she has none but…
Stars
Stars Oh near and Oh so far, I see you shining throughout the year. I waved my hand and shook my head, You winked and me and promptly said. Swim, swim across the midnight sea, Till I am shining, will help you see. When the morning tides in and night is gone, You’d reached the…
Clouds
Clouds, clouds in the sky, Floating over vales and hills so high. A blob of travelling flake of snow, Scattered, wispy or thundering by. Effortlessly they crawl down on us, On a backdrop of a blue sky. Don’t miss the awesome serenity, In a soft cloud passing by.
Dandelions
I saw pretty white dandelions, Swaying where the wind blows. They followed their heart and dreams within, They are never standstill in a row. Their songs go flowing by the streams, Even where the gardener can’t hear. Their stunning little smiles can fluff, A magical song often unheard. A dandelion meadow looks twinkling bright, Glints…
Passion
We often have seen people or ourselves having a strong fondness, enthusiasm, or desire for something. We would do anything to pursue it under no circumstances. Why Do We Have A Passion For What We Do? We are all destined for something, and maybe that passion keeps the flame alive. Say for example: I like…
Hatred
Sigmund Freud defined hate as an ego state that wishes to destroy the source of its unhappiness. What is emotional hatred, why do people experience it and where does it come from? Hate, as a mode of guilt or of pride, generates destructive thought. When directed to other people, represent pride. When directed to oneself,…
Benevolence
We have heard about the act of kindness, read stories and have been taught of being kind to others as a child. But as grown-ups, do we really practise it on other grown-ups as well? We often are kind to children or forgive them for their mistakes but do we act with kindness with a…
Clear Skies
Oh the clear blue skies are here, The golden rays shining at it’s peak. Birds soaring so high to reach the clouds, So many wishful things to seek. The wind is clear and the seas are intense, The mountains reach up high and tall. Forests with its pride of trees, Silence surrounds the air.