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Prompts! Missing You!

How will our literary instinct wake up everyday?

How will our writing passion shake up everyday?

The wait for daily prompt was an awaited ritual

To motivate irregulars and make them habitual

To placate the mind with tons of fresh creations

To interact with talented and build the relations

photo challenge made amateurs skilled professionals

to express themselves out as comforted individuals

response to all challenges was quite overwhelming

the community felt alive, energised and self impelling

but now there remains an unending lull and a void

as if clock has stopped ticking and emotions destroyed

all the WordPressers feel cut off and virtually offline

neither the writing is better nor their reading is fine

You left us in the lurch but still we are wishing you

O WordPress prompts! we are terribly missing you

 

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Good bye to all !

Though it takes too much of determination to say goodbye to WordPress, I have finally decided to do so. In this one and half year of my journey on this beautiful platform I had just awesome experiences. It is worthwhile to mention few of them on this day of bidding the farewell.

I want to apologise my fellow blogger who thought and expressed that my words are too much dipped in the flirting sap. Though I do not own a ransomware I wan not very sure what for she was afraid of? Even there was nothing physically possible online? Till now I didn’t understand how the relations became that toxic. She even mailed and asked me not to come on her board and stay off. I did that obediently. 

I also thank my other fellow blogger who asked for my photo praising my word (though I never believed that from the bottom of my heart) . I was also surprised that after knowing much about me, how can one ask for the photo? So I didn’t give that personally but I posted it on the site. 

I want to ask my other fellow blogger who was so excited to converse with me and we did that quite regularly for few days and nights. Then she inquired about my background and other details. I asked her to search on the site as there is a tunnel that leads to real me. May be she got into it and then all her conversations reduced and finally stopped. 

I want to apologise few other bloggers who followed me and asked to follow back that I didn’t do. I want to thank all other blogger who have become like my family conversing either on their site or mine almost everyday giving their beautiful and valuable inputs and comments. I will really miss all of them.

Last but not the least I want to thank WordPress for allowing me to hang on here without a valid literary passport. 

Thank you all. Good bye!!!

And this one is what came to my mind when I came across the prompt Toxic

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WordPress treat

all of us are really enjoying a literary treat here

some posts are full of allusions and metaphor

some carry dramatic irony to keep us glued

some are rich in epiphany, innovative but crude

some call for exposition and situational irony

some have great figures of speech and agony

some tell from the third person’s point of view

some with foreshadowing, with flashback few

there are onniscient point of views also taken

tone of some of the posts leaves readers shaken

some are with imagery and some epigraph

the similies and the diction makes us laugh

such food for thought is appetizing and delicious

it quenches the thirst and keeps us nutricious

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WordPress confession

now that the WordPress has given us a chance

let us revisit blogging here with a quick glance

let us confess all that we always wanted to

prompt confession is what you should now do

confess that you hit like button without reading

confess that you always had the jealousy breeding

confess that you read comments from others page

confess that you always pretended to be under age

confess that you always favoured opposite gender

confess that you always wished to fill up the calendar

confess that you woke up early to check notifications

confess that you tried to research on others locations

confess that other’s list of followers always irked you

confess that nominations for awards often jerked you

confess that you have ganged up to make your group

confess that conversations have landed you in a soup

if no one reads it then it is not really a confession

it is an unshared secret waiting for an expression