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Thursday photo prompt-Blamegame #writephoto

Via:- https://scvincent.com/2018/06/28/thursday-photo-prompt-wave-writephoto/

Two Versions .. One Tragedy

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“Today You Are So Calm but that will not change my hatred into love. Everyday I will come and write on sand ‘I HATE YOU KILLER’ coz you snatched everything from me…. My Happiness, My Smile, My Dreams n My reason to Live.

One Day You will Realize waves can only wash what is written on the sand but that will not change the truth. You can never erase what is carved on my heart.

Everyone loves you and with your magical beauty you will keep attracting peoples forever and in return again someday you will kill peoples who are unaware of your intention just like that day you did. I Hate You The Most Now. With One Big Wave you Erased My Happiness and Everything that I Had. I want answer from you vast ocean why you did like this. One day you have to answer my question.”

 

‘Its not that he loves to kill.. Its not that he wanted to kill. May be like always he came to hug the love of his life.. Shore.
He can’t change his nature just the way humans can’t change their nature of destroying nature.
So the real criminal is not the ocean but we humans who invited natural calamities that takes millions of lives everytime and blame goes on innocent nature..
we humans love to play blame game to keep ourself clean. Doesn’t we??’

She Looked Back. He was standing behind her.

“Hi m also the one who lost love of my life .. my wife that day on tsunami. But I don’t blame this beautiful sea for my loss. Actually We humans are responsible for nature calamities.

-Soul Connection

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In To The Woods. Thursday Photo Prompt.

#writephoto #knock

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While exploring the woods I lost my way. Between the tall trees, I saw a lone old house. I started walking towards the house, but didnt felt safe to knock the horned devil knocker. Left with no choice i had to go ahead as it was getting dark. Little scared I reluctantly knocked the door twice and heard footsteps from inside. The beautiful young lady opened the door. I was relieved and surprised to see her. I told her my problem and she allowed me to come inside. The house was beautifully decorated by antique pieces. She bought coffee and asked me to be comfortable. She told me that she doesn’t feel insecure or scared staying alone in the house in the forest as this was their ancestral house and since her birth living here. I love her warmth, ever smiling beautiful face and helping nature. I was happy that I knocked the door rather than roaming in the jungle whole night finding a way out. She prepared delicious dinner and while having dinner she said she rarely has any guest to her place, mostly only wanderers that lost their way like me and today she was happy that She got my company rather than being alone. We had a chat for few more hours, she told me the way out with directions and then arranged a guest room for me to sleep.

At morning on my side table coffee and breakfast was ready with a thank you note. I had a breakfast and got ready to continue my walk. When I came out she was no where. I wanted to thank her for everything but couldnt find her. I took her thank you note and started walking on the way she had guided me earlier night. Few minutes later I was out of the woods.

I asked locals about the lone house in the woods and they told me its unoccupied from last fifty to sixty years and its haunted. Many locals seen a lady in the house. The proof is, even if  no ventures there, still that house seems clean, arranged neatly and it doesnt look unoccupied.

I couldn’t believe that whole night I was with the ghost. The ghost of the lady helped me to come out of the woods, gave shelter in her house whole night and the thank you note. Now I understood why I can’t met her in the morning. She changed my view on ghost. Not every ghosts wants to hurt you, some exists to protect you, help you and sometimes brings you out from the bad situation. I smiled and continued my walk towards my hotel room.

The trip gave me a different and may be Once In A Lifetime Experience.

Memories. Thursday photo prompt: Derelict. #writephoto

Memories

Attempt#2

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Sitting alone one night, flood of memories flashed Unannounced… somewhere from the corner of my heart.

A beautiful place, red roof house besides a huge tree. The sunny morning, playing around the trees, sitting on the branches, swinging whole day. Laughing around, teasing, fighting, crying, enjoying…. Today long gone the days, remained only memories. All are grownups now busy with their own life.

Eyes filled with tears, smile on the lips… beautiful memories of childhood, always do the same.

Busy with the calculations of life, house left far behind… alone and unattended. The place that gave so many beautiful memories to cherish for lifetime forgotten by everyone.

Next morning decided to drive to the countryside. It was a long drive but worth it. Reaching there my Heart broke with the sight of derelict house that once was beautiful, filled with peoples and now standing all alone, silent in the corner. The voice of laughter, the place of emotions, today was broken. The tree where we used to sit and swing was still standing tall was the only happy sight.

I promised myself, the place that holds special place in my heart will once again get a new life..

Once again it will be beautiful place, filled with roars of laughter. Just like me, my kids will create the unforgetable memories of their childhood in the same place far away from the city robotic life.

Thursday photo prompt Inside-out #writephoto.

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Once beautiful today no one ventures,

Old structure stand alone with the nature.

Seasons are the one that remained constant.

Sun shines on her every morning,

Moonlight dazzels in the night,

Beautiful Stars twinkles up Above,

Cool Breeze passes around softly.

Rainfall Splash on Windowpanes,

Brings back memories of  Lovely time.

 Few drops loves to peep from crack

Old structure finds some life inside.

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