Nobody is free without breaking open
April is National Poetry Writing Month. Using a series of prompts to write poetries this month. The title of the post is the prompt.
I had a dream,
But didn't want to work for it.
I wanted the fame,
But didn't want to sweat for it.
I had a passion,
But didn't want to strive for it.
I wanted the life,
But didn't want to struggle for it.
I had a love,
But didn't want to love for it.
I wanted to be free,
But didn't want to break for it.
Never miss a post from
Pradeep Mohandas
Get notified when Pradeep Mohandas publishes a new post.
12 views
Comments
Participate in the conversation.
Read More
GAP
I am here. I am sorry, I am not here for you. I am here for myself. I made a promise. I want to keep it. I am setting expectations - again more mine than yours. It takes away the performance pressure. It’s ok if you don’t read further. I am writing this more for me than for you...
Untitled
I am trying to do something ambitious. Publish at least a 100 words every day for an entire month. I am calling it my No Break November.
Just a thought
I wish I had the power to say something and then take it back. No, I don’t regret hurting someone with my words. Rather, I want to live that conversation and see how it goes, move onto the next without having the baggage of the first.
Random Rewards
Welcome to my Brainrot - Series - ep2
Day 16 - End or Start
An end to a start
Writing - Motivation and Habit
Over the past year, while building thinkdeli, I have been surprised to learn this one thing about writing. Writing doesn’t happen. You have to make it happen.
Day 9 - Writing tricks
This “NoBreakNovember” series by thinkdeli reminds me of another writing community I was part of, years earlier. We used to post everyday in April under “AprilBloggingChallenge”. I have attempted only once and that itself tired me out. I was out of ideas dang in the middle. Thoug...
Keep Pushing On
Cannot believe how quickly life changes colours. The last time I wrote, I wrote about the“Painting of Life” (In 2013 I think). The last 2 lines of that Poem were -
Okay!
And I find it so fascinating, how these people will just say in a few words which would take me hour long conversations.