Monday, July 9, 2012

AND THEY ESCAPED.



The dreams
Stacked on one another
Lay there
Firmly shut...rotting,
The doors closed,
Keys thrown out....
The pitchfork discarded
So, no one could rake them.
Until, one day
They conspired with each other
And pushed with their might
The rusty hinges
Offered no resistance
They tumbled out
One by one
To bask in the 
Glory of the Sun!


For - Mag 125 

20 comments:

  1. My dear Janu,
    This one almost went over my head (smile). You have such a creative mind!! I am have to say...you are on a ROLL my dear.

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    1. Thanks Andy..appreciate your appreciation.

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  2. yay i am all for escaping dreams....a fresh take on the pic, i really like it janu

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  3. What magical escape of dreams, Janaki! <3 :-)

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  4. A beautiful response to the prompt...

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  5. very nice!
    -Portia

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  6. So happy to see they all escaped. It's good to have dreams :)
    This is lovely.

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  7. Celebrating the rebirth of dreams ~~~~ yes!!

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  8. There's no life without dreams. Beautiful Janu. d.

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  9. This made me think of some of the abandoned Ohio farms I've taken photos of recently...

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  10. Janu, this was amazing. One of my absolute favorites. Thank you!

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  11. So glad they found their way out. Hope nobody's dreams have to remain bottled up for long.

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  12. So nice, bright and optimistic to read first thing in the morning :)>

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  13. Very powerful. I love the rebirth after freedom ;)

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