Tag: depression
By One’s Own Hand
In Britain, in particular, thoughtless and sheep-like mobbing and group ostracism in schools, at work, online, cause a large proportion of suicide attempts. Pic.: my own
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The Lane Between Two Roads
A favourite later poem, being an honest descriptive writing from the experience of actually being there and remembering the different impressions awoken, including from local news items at the time. Pic.: is of Cox’s Walk Walking Cox’s Walk, Dulwich, in 2009, enduring haunt from childhood, largely untouched since the last steam locomotive thundered through in 1954. Sadly, as for
» Read moreDétente To A Madman
has indiscriminately affected us all The frustration of not being able to help Ukraine more
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Reaching Out
Such a desolate feeling to have no one of our own, In whom we can confide, all doubts and fears unknown. Someone to hold our hands in times of need and console, Reassure our faith in self and to cajole. Make us some coffee, sit with us, listen handing out tissue, Lives could be saved from mind games fought,
» Read moreThe Pastures of Jordan
The Pastures of Jordan There was a distinct feeling of neglect about the old farm house. Cracked white weatherboards with a rusting corrugated iron roof and a well-used veranda that stretched across the front of the old building assaulted the eyes on approach. Two dirty brown ruts molded over time with a strip of bright green grass up the center
» Read moreWish Me Happy Birthday
Wish her happy birthday… Today I have turned one. I still remember the day I was born. I opened my bleary eyes and looked around. Like other newborns, I didn’t cry. But everybody else did. My eyes darted from one person to another in the hospital room. The void within me was spreading like wildfire. Suddenly, my hand jerked back
» Read moreA Prayer Left Unsaid
Intro: A deep felt desire for the young ones to grow at a pace we all grew in, enjoying other things along the way and thinking, observing, learning, un-learning, doing by themselves, with their own refreshing ways and means, originality intact. Wish we adults tampered less with their growth. A prayer on behalf of all the young ones!
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