should i turned?

This is a piece in response to Weekly Prompt.

Picture from pinterest – Jonas Kekko
i was walking aimlessly 
and had been in deep thought
without any sense of time

in front of a fork in the road
i was standing with a vacant stare
a fierce strife started in my head

i wonder

should i turned right?
‘cause nothing left for me
should i turned left?
‘cause nothing feels right anymore

the road

Here’s my response to #CrimsonsCreativeChallenge159 host by Crispina.

And also to join Dversepoets.

Photo by Crispina
the wind blew softly 
you tucked a strain of my hair
behind my right ear

you believed that every girl
deserve to be treated right

you always come up with a way
that made me feel like i’m the luckiest girl alive

walking side by side
hand in hand along the road
the one that we passed since our school days
filled with our young and dumb youth memories

our friends said they saw you in a bar
with a new girl in your arm

i told them i knew

i saw you two walked down the very same road we used to strolled together

does it remind you of me?

#CCC159

The Forgotten Throne

Crispina is the host for Crimson’s creative challenge #158.

Seated high in the nine heavens
Ruling over the earth

Majestic but filled with bloods
Humans endless greeds
For power, pride and validation
They’d do anything
Even the preposterous one

But now,
The throne is left behind
Alone in the middle of nowhere

Dusty and rusty
Surrounded by nothing but emptiness

Key to Her Heart

Sadje is the host for #WhatDoYouSee challenge. It’s been a while since the last time I join this. I hope you enjoy my poem.

Image credit; Photomix company @ Pixabay

A girl who was once a fool
She gave the key to her heart so easily
For anyone who gave her a bit of attention
Maybe because of the lack of affection she received
Maybe because she lost a father figure Maybe because she’d been never good enough for her mother

A girl who was once a fool
Now locked the door
And kept the key hanging
Waiting for the right person to open it again

#WhatDoYouSee

#WDYS

Blue Sky

It’s my first time join in weeklyprompt, Weekly Prompt – Colour Challenge Blue

Taken by me

The first thing that came to my mind when I heard the word blue is sky. Well, sometimes it gets cloudy and stormy. But when the sky is clear and blue, it could be comforting for some reasons.

Taken by my friend

Whenever I have a bad day, I like to look up at the sky. Just sat down and tilt my head up, admiring the nature. It’s been one of my favorite healing therapy.

Chasing The Night

Eugi is the host for this prompt. I’m gonna write a poem as usual. I don’t know, I think it’s easier for me to write a response to any prompt with a poetry. Let me know what do you think about it in the comment section below. Thank you and hope you enjoy 🙂

Picture from Eugi’s Prompt

Chasing the Night

Wheeling around the moon

Round and round we go

You, me and the wheel

Chasing the night

Make friends with the scary monsters

Embrace our fears

No more running from the past

But wheeling together to the future

Home Sweet Home – Eugi’s Weekly Prompt

“Home is the place where someone is thinking about you.” – Jiraiya (Naruto, 1999)

Should be a safe haven
Should be a place to feel reassured
Should be a comfort zone

However

Mine is a superficial one
Mine is a broken one
Mine is a war zone

Maybe

That's why I'm feeling strayed
That's why I'm yearning desperately
That's why I'm searching hopelessly

For my kind of 'Home Sweet Home'.

In response to Eugi’s weekly prompt at https://amanpan.com/2020/09/07/eugis-weekly-prompt-home-sweet-home-september-7-2020/

Picture from https://www.lovethispic.com/image/134168/fairy-pumpkin-house

Love Like A Tree – Eugi’s Weekly Prompt

In response to Eugi’s weekly prompt, I’m gonna write a piece about tree once again.

In the previous post, I viewed myself as the tree itself, meanwhile I’ll write about how love should be like a tree.

This piece was inspired by the song ‘Never Break‘ by John Legend.

You can check out my previous post here.

Enjoy!

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Love Like A Tree

Rooted in one place

For eternity

As its grow higher

And higher

The wind’s blow

Will become stronger

Thunder and storm

Will be more frightening

Yet it will never break

For its foundation was solid

Built on the ground

Nourished with compassion

Nurture with gentle care

Thus the love

Will sprout formidably

Memories Stay #WritePhoto

My first time response to Sue Vincent’s #WritePhoto.

This week’s prompt ~ Worn

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For visually challenged writers, the image shows deeply worn stone steps, scattered with plants growing in the cracks, leading up to a blue-painted door.

Memories Stay

Step by step

My legs moved

One by one

I climbed the stairs

Leaving

Footprints behind

Seasons changed

Years gone

Old stuffs

Might be worn

But

Memories stay