Thanks a million billion trillion times @miraquill and team for POD. This mediocre soul is massively honored and humbled.
Today Miraquill's prompt has literally motivated me to learn and ink something new again after a long time. So, first of all, thanks a million Miraquill for providing such a great platform. I am here I even stayed in all the ups and downs, making its decorum and environment beautiful. Yeah, I never participated in any dispute to disturb the peace. Here's my lame try for today's prompt what I learned, and yeah, now students and literary souls will learn too. Old English Challenge in old dictionary words.
(Here's simple version of the poesy as well)
1: Blinding my wisdom, caring no sentiment; 2: Stubborn uhtceare urge to be silent. 3: It wants me to keep enduring the life, 4: eat whatever it feeds, brings eerie detriment
5: Mind feels itself persistently at the war, 6: Fights heart, not to be emotional anymore. 7: It yearns to remain rational in dark abyss, 8: against the world's dire inclination to abhor.
9: I will find focillation in enmeshing: 10: Aye! I didn't know in self-squandering. 11: I pray God shall never pay attention 12: and bless me peace along with his blessing
Refractory = Stubborn ontyhtan = to urge conticent = Silent áblindan = to make blind, blind andgit = intelligence; wisdom. meaning; sense. sense; one of the five senses. gíeman = to care focillation = a momentary act of comfort Enmesh = to become tangled in something
A fair with full of colours Reflected as happiness in my face. The things i bought from the fair Giggling at the cover. A wand to vanish the scars and wounds on my heart A broomstick to escape From this reality ride A dairy to drink my wine of pain A quill to kill the wraith of regrets. I bought a bottle of ocean with Endless waves of serenity, Filled with Corals of happiness and mermaids of memories. I purchased the paint from sunset to cover my walls with hues And a slice of night sky to fix at the top of my room. I bought every needs and dreams to shield the soul from suffering I fell the feathers of trauma with the sword of fantasy.
/An insanity infused Infinite escapism Blowed a bubble of fable Around a muffled mind./ -raathrri