Aaj woh ek baar phir bekhyali mein un zakhmon ko kured gaya jin zakhmon ko bharne mein muddatein lag gayi thi. Aaj ek baar phir aansuon ka ek sailaab aaya jin sailaabon ko roknay ki khatir barson baandh baandhein thay. Aaj ek baar phir humne apne aapko samjhaya bade pyar se. Aaj ek baar phir apni muskurahat ke piche khoobsoorti se apne ghamo ko chupa liya humne. Aaj ek baar phir gir kar uthne ki koshish ki humne.
As Mark Twain once famously said, "Truth is stranger than fiction..." I'm inclined to agree; and perhaps you might be too, after reading this personal tale of a recent experience I had with an afflicted individual. May the situation soon drawn to a close. God willing.
ENDGAME REVELATIONS by Carolyn Glackin Birthed through the heart of creation An innocent child of the Light Cherished by all of the heavens And all that was holy and right With the curious mind of a dreamer And a creative imagination In those times when her world would go dark She'd dream up a whole new situation Time after time this occurred But the little one wasn't to blame Because somehow she just had to cope With the burdens of terror and shame Through illusions, some respite was found But then somewhere along the way She no longer could discern The truth from this game she would play Haunted by nightmarish visions Hounded by menacing evil In the grips of a sinister plot And a life that was fraught with upheaval With a mind that was young and unformed Left wide open, afraid, and alone She fell prey to malevolent forces Thus her mind was no longer her own Garishly fractured and twisted Her soul now devoid of the Light And no one around was the wiser 'Cept a few who had spiritual sight Years later this girl, now a woman Somehow found her way to my path From the first, I could sense the huge problem That would lead to this wild aftermath But fate likes to keep a few secrets So back then I had no way to know That the problems this woman was facing Would continue to worsen and grow Three long years, she pursued me and plagued me The stalking was truly absurd She spied on me day after day And gazed at my every word Many times, I attempted to help her For I sensed her confusion and pain But my every attempt seemed quite futile As my efforts would all go in vain There's quite a bit more to the story But not all of it's my tale to tell Although one thing I can say for certain Her whole life was a true living hell Commandeered by a sinister presence Mind controlled by this dark entity At long last, a great truth came to light She had plagued me in hopes that I'd see For if someone would only take notice And help her accomplish her goal She could rid herself of this nightmare And reclaim the rights to her soul Although I'm an intuitive healer In service to God's greater good With these horrors, I'm not trained to help her So I sought out somebody that could Now it's up to the one holy Spirit In the hands of the most sacred Light The Divine shall soon rescue her soul As I've prayed for this morning and night A new day will soon be upon us And from there, she can finally heal But for now, that is all I can say All the rest, only time can reveal. Copyright Carolyn Glackin 2/28/2021
The Egyptian pyramids that are today counted as the most wonderful structures , were built as burial places and monuments to the Pharaohs ( rulers ). As part of their religion, the ancient Egyptians believed in afterlife and hence the Pharaohs were buried with all sorts of items and treasure that they may need to survive in the afterlife. The walls too were often covered with carvings and paintings.
--Today, write a creative piece mentioning the things you would want to be buried with.--
MOON KISSED by Carolyn Glackin Oh luminescent Goddess Who hails from up above Do you truly understand How you fill our hearts with love? We watch you through your phases From waxing moon to waning And though at times you disappear I swear you won't hear me complaining For the task you bear is hefty As you brighten up the night When the world is fraught with darkness You give us second sight You hold us in your beaming rays With a soft and gentle glow The reassurance that you bring Is the best curative I know And Luna, we don't judge you Whether slender, full, or fair We're merely grateful for you 'Tis a comfort that you're there So you go on with your phases Your resplendence shan't be missed As forever we've adored you From the time we're first moon kissed. Copyright Carolyn Glackin 3/1/2021
*Source credits for the image weren't provided, but I extend them to the rightful owner.