July 1st: But you said…

I already posted 4 times today.

And I know your mail box is full of mails from my blog, which means I’m totally spamming you- But!

What if I say this post is an announcement for a new super awesome series.

Actually no! I learnt a new word today from a friend.

What if I say this post is an announcement for a supercalifragilisticexpialidocious series??

I’ll just come to the point.

So as always, this series begins with me surfing into the deeper parts of Pinterest. Like every other series of mine🙊💁.

And I find this:

Awesome right??

And let’s just hope I’d be regular for this one series😄😙!

Rules:

Like always you are all welcome to participate along with me. But this time, things will be a little different! How? You’ll see 😏

How can you participate?

1. Copy the URL of the post that has the word prompt.
2. In the post that you are writing highlight the text you want linked to the post, click on Insert/Edit Link button, paste the post URL and then click INSERT.
3. Finish your post.
4. Nominate two others whom you want to participate in the challenge. 
5. Upload the picture of the prompts in your post
6. Click publish!

This above method would create an instant pingback and will let me know about your post.

And the nominations will make sure that the challenge reaches far and wide ✨💫!

What categories can the prompts be used for? 

Anything if you ask me. Descriptions of a photo you took, a short story, idea about something you just painted, something poetic, and everything and anything as long as you make use of the prompt, it’s accepted 👍

Now that we are done with the rules, I’ll begin today’s prompt with a poem.

July 1st: 

But you said… 

A Different Story:

If I tried

To climb another mountain

The voice inside would stop

Me from going further.

But you said

To quit if I had to.

But make sure

That the rest lasted

Only for a day,

And then I’d continue.

If I tried

to cross the oceans,

And had no canoe to set sail

You showed me

How the whistling of the trees

Resonated with the gushing waves

Letting me build my own coracle

And not fear,

But battle the monsterous waves.

And if I ever tried,

To sway away

Into another

Whole

Different story

You’d bring me back

And show me

The larger scheme

Where one’s headed

And ask me

To dwell deeper

Not into meanings,

But just into the existent.

If I tried,

To think of another ending

And settle down

For something passive

I’d remember

But you said

To wake up

It never was easy

Never would be

But I’d have to keep on

Fighting

And fight

Until the end

Until the very last breath.

My nominations: 

1. iScriblr
2. Creative PTSD Gal

And anyone interested!

See ya!

✨