Opening the blinds.

2020 it is time to move on from stress.

Just when after cleaning my whole home I was trying to feel that now my family is safe I slipped from my stairs and hurt myself badly and my head was spinning. It was during this moment of a state of half-consciousness  I felt I may not die of the virus but may be of...

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Why are you stuck with a fear mindset? Mindfulness talk.

Why are you stuck with a fear mindset? Mindfulness talk.

  Do you know you can enter someone’s brain and live there for a long time?  Do you know you can live their life, enjoy their happiness, feel their sadness and inhale their fears? All you have to do is shut down your brain absolutely and listen and pay attention...

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A note of mindfulness to isolation.

Dear isolation, You and I have lived with each other for years but I have never seen you so loud, so angry and in such a mess. I don't remember you being so anxious. I wonder what’s wrong, did I upset you or did I upset you? Why won’t you talk to me, please tell me?...

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Writings for mindfulness

Writings for mindfulness

This is so interesting that past and present cannot be used in one sentence to keep Grammar happy but no one cares about the errors we do in our daily lives by allowing past to interfere with our present letting it ruin the peace of our mind.  Did it ever occur to you...

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Emily Dickinson poem- I measure every grief I meet and sayings.

Emily Dickinson poem- I measure every grief I meet and sayings.

I measure every Grief I meet With narrow, probing, eyes – I wonder if It weighs like Mine – Or has an Easier size. I wonder if They bore it long – Or did it just begin – I could not tell the Date of Mine – It feels so old a pain – I wonder if it hurts to live – And if...

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Go all the way by Charles Bukowski.

Go all the way by Charles Bukowski.

If you are going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don't even start. This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could...

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The Road Not Taken By Robert Frost

The Road Not Taken By Robert Frost

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it...

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Solitude by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

 Laugh, and the world laughs with you; Weep, and you weep alone; For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth, But has trouble enough of its own. Sing, and the hills will answer; Sigh, it is lost on the air; The echoes bound to a joyful sound, But shrink from voicing...

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Opening the blinds

 My E-Book Poetry Is Now Available.

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Her Self

Opening the blinds.

Her ‘Self’ is a collection of poetry about the female spirit that raises her voice to say no. It’s about when a woman stops waiting for someone to save her but becomes her own saviour. It’s about her choice to express her suppressed self. Her ‘self’ throws light on the transition of a girl going through brutal judgments, pain, mental abuse, loss and identity crisis to a confident woman who knows to take control and also knows to control herself.