Bubbles
Bubbles
Bound to the ground,
no space to move around.
How free are these bubbles,
relieved from every troubles.
Not thinking about small life,
leaving behind all signs of strife.
Shining in the glory of sun rays,
living in every moment not wasting days.
Cat reflecting my feelings in her stare,
cursing tedious life and admiring bubbles' glare.
This post is linked to Five Sentence Fiction (Bubbles), and Three Word Wednesday #438 (waste, reflect, tedious)

I want to do that, sitting and admiring things I like. An easy escape from monotonous life.
जवाब देंहटाएंCat reflecting my feelings in her stare,
जवाब देंहटाएंcursing tedious life and admiring bubbles' glare.
Even though one has troubles of one's own there is still a silver lining! Truly said Cifar!
Hank
This makes me think of the song, "Tiny Bubbles,"n :o)
जवाब देंहटाएंVery nicely composed...great use of the prompts !!!
जवाब देंहटाएंHow free it is to sit like that...your poem reflects that perfect photo!
जवाब देंहटाएंmundane can get us thinking what you so amazingly portrayed in your piece here...awesomely written for the prompt :)
जवाब देंहटाएंvery well composed Kashif :-) how free are those bubbles... :-) wow!
जवाब देंहटाएंYou've done well! Handling two challenges at once, and making a it a poem on top of that!
जवाब देंहटाएंNice to be a bubble without any trouble :)
जवाब देंहटाएंNice poem!
I envy the cat. Wish I could sit still and stare at the floating colourful bubbles.
जवाब देंहटाएंWonderful!
जवाब देंहटाएंEnjoyed the play of words (and of course the photo---what a capture)!
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