Indian Dreamer
@DreamTrips_11
A dreamer and blogger(she/her). I write because whynot! In the worldof mindless reels let's write the old fashioned way! deep and meaningful. To sing and dance.
Here is a new poem on my blog. Looking forward to your appreciation and feedback. poetrytalesanddreams.com/2025/03/19/the…
#vss365 I like not writing on #together Because together is a farce. A slapstick of giants An unhurried squirrel in the crevice A mountain goat walking carefree. So if i won't write on #together Will it become a hare in a desert Or a dessert at a pastry shop Or a shop…
#vss365 What's #together? I am questioning it because of the prompt. These random prompts are deft at making me dance to their tunes. They are pretty harmless too. They are just words, a nonentity. A thing without being, a word without a tripod attached. So it all comes…
#absurdgatha 02 #mymusings1111 05 Disclaimer: Read only if you like drowning in the absurd. It's time to fill the absurd with colours. Of magenta and green. Green, the veggies and the monstrous jealousy as celebrated or denounced by shakespeare... Only god knows! Why can't…
#vss365 It was all #violet of dreams and senses sublime Until it turned red right at the edges And then ashen-green Muddying the mixture. It seemed gone And no remedy was found. The viloet-heart in dream of lavendar Lost all over again.
#indiandreamer1111 309 Words never said anything! They were immobile, Unmoved. Their callousness Was unparalleled. They didn't have a heart So they pranced And danced with glee — Un-depth, un-reserved. They uglied the screens And white sheets of the yore They mocked the…
It’s only humane for me to worry about my existence beyond doubt. Everybody needs proof of life. If that’s missing, it is as good as dying—or dead already. You exist, but you are dead in people’s imagination. #indiandreamer1111 308 poetrytalesanddreams.com/2025/07/23/to-…
I had a feather-soft #promise with me. But some tears drenched it and now it was mushy and sullen. I handled it with care. I was very keen to keep it alive. That softness of speech where our love speaks in the vows made. #vss365
#vss365 A #promise is a word. Break it. It won't even cry Only the heart will. But who cares! Hearts are meant to be crushed. A usual phenomenon Nothing extra-ordinary. The universe will still shower upon you Millions of blessings That's its job. Life only gets beautiful…
When a man truly values you, his presence won’t feel confusing. It’ll feel safe, intentional, and consistent. You won’t have to beg for clarity—his effort will be the love letter you never had to ask for.
. “Nothing touches me more than being understood.” — Paul Valéry . Melanie Goemans .
#vss365 What a challenge to write on prompts! Along comes this bland word #Purpose Seemingly hefty yet elusive in nature. I do not purport to write on purpose today. For writing on everything is not my forte. I earn my bread by labouring under the sun. I don't think about…
#mymusings1111 04 In the ball of a moment, an idea trickled in the glass of time. Sand like, granules and tangible. It stirred in the depth of what gave me life. Something so living and powerful. Not divine. But the force of nature. Ferocious and present. Like it was there by…