Bullies are scared people hiding inside scary people.
Michelle Obama in Becoming
Tag: life
Relatable Quotes #4
Workplaces are fascist. They’re cults designed to eat your life; bosses hoard your minutes jealously like dragons hoard gold.
– Nouri on Spiritual Violence (Bullshit Jobs by David Graeber)
Couldn’t agree more!
A Daydream
It’s so peaceful.
– By Abizer Lokhandwala
Another world,
Another universe.
The sound of waves gently lashing on the beach.
Each one with its own song to sing.
If only you could hear,
At a far distance – a bird
No, lots of birds – their sweet calls
Then someone calls me ..
Breaks my reverie,
And I’m back on this beach,
On earth.
I look around.
I can no longer hear the music of the waves,
Lost are the songs of the birds.
I am in this world
Trapped!
I want to be free …..
Spotlight is a new category on Into Words. Here, I will be posting poems from people who have shied away from sharing their work/don’t have a platform to publish their work/never considered putting their work on a public platform.
Sometimes we don’t realise how good our stories, poems, and thoughts can be and like the saying goes, “This world needs more art.” and art in any form is always appreciated. This section is all about sharing and appreciating ideas. It doesn’t have to follow any rules of perfection. If you feel you have a story/poem/idea to share, then please give me an opportunity to put you under the spotlight.
Email me at: nuraine.sadaf@gmail.com
Shout-out to Abizer Lokhandwala, thank you for sharing this beautiful poem with me and the community. If you enjoyed reading this, then don’t forget to show your love and support by liking or commenting below. Looking forward to reading your writings. ❤
8-Word Stories #39
I fear the unknown.
Also me, “Hello, blind-date.”
8-Word Stories #38
Her lips quivered as she whispered, “It’s time..”
8-Word Stories #37
Nature, a balm for eyes bruised by concrete.
8-Word Stories #36
You talked so much, never learned to listen.
8-Word Stories #35
They were in separate rooms living similar lives.
And We March On
Marching on snow-covered grounds
Underneath overcast skies
The enemy awaits at the city gates.
Don’t fear,
Don’t run.
Chanted the general.
We’ll stand strong,
We won’t run.
We’ll meet them head on and fight.
8-Word Stories #34
A scarlet pamphlet directed the seekers towards love.