Where would the cellular biologists or astronomers or physicists be without their instruments? Science exists only because a tool to decipher whatever is invisible to the naked human eye exists. And what do human beings do if they are unable to decode the laws of Nature, or nature of the Maker? They devised their own … Continue reading Decoding software
I wonder what's mingling with elements I'm one of those, in a case I did not choose Hell now, I need to disintegrate to test different combinations I'm one of those, in a case I did not choose I look at my components carefully to test different combinations I don't want to die, just know … Continue reading Disintegrate
you missed ittill it turned intotsunamisrocking worldsDo you feel like lesser godsfloundering for life? https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2022/01/21/even-the-losers-challenge-200/
https://open.spotify.com/episode/5HOpcmJOqfrO24mTsmQuNv?si=6e54f019762c40fe Your prompt reminds me of two real-life stories, which do not directly connect to the song, but are about leaving and returning. STORY 1 We are holidaying with an aunt. A strange looking man appears in the courtyard with a piece of ginger in hand. He wants ginger tea. The family looks scared, but … Continue reading No return
Jim's Music Prompt https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xp9rK8FmYog My take your boys keep tossing boxes of dreams Tell me what slipped out in between frozen wishes in drafts of cold breeze fell from the stars, caught in the trees What was not a piece of cake, not workable on a quick uptake let me catch all that is unspent … Continue reading Little Saint Nick
I just want to be myself, not mingleI'm not a replica of your dream girlI just want to live life my own wayno one is allowed to lead me astray I'm not a replica of your dream girlI won't give in to what don't make senseno one is allowed to lead me astrayI'll be delivered … Continue reading Single
I surprise myself with my resilience I still breath in toxic ambience I wonder if brains alter with what I face jumping from manic to depressive phase I analyse what’s inaccessible see blindness, hear the inaudible Then I see shadows that follow me It’s so familiar, but that’s not me I die several deaths, but … Continue reading That’s not me
https://open.spotify.com/episode/00eN2wVBK8Nl4i6RHwDPsB?si=U3dVm-DFRQO8lX5SLkaGkA Well, you’re right when you say I wanna be my own girl. But then what makes you say I’ll need someone to look after me? Check contradictions Clean those outdated mindsets Need no one, just me… Looking after me? Is that what makes one so claustrophobic, eager to break the cage, eager to fly … Continue reading Look within
do you hearamidst all the noisedesperatepleas for loveit makes you rich foreverif you make a move ignore me-it's also a choice-maybe youfind successor yourself in the processWish you all the best! https://mindlovemiserysmenagerie.wordpress.com/2021/10/01/oh-my-soul-challenge-192/
https://open.spotify.com/episode/4HbpIho0A5MFC5Xrf6tvcY?si=RuMF-scsSdujm4MgRNCxYw&dl_branch=1 Hats off to Sara Maclachlan for putting herself in the shoes of her stalker! A stalker, however besotted or devoted s/he may be is a transgressor of personal space. They carry a deep hollowness inside, which they seek to fill through the real or imagined presence of another person. They live in their heads, … Continue reading Stalkers
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