From Where I Stand Challenge

So now when we can speak through the pictures, so how about combining the words and the pictures.
Create magic with your words by penning them down on a paper. Hold and click a picture of your words against the backgrounds which describe them the best and write a piece in the caption!* *Put on your creative caps and bring words and pictures together!*
*RULES*
1. Make sure you submit posts with your own clicked photographs
2. The photograph must have a connection with the abstract or poem you are writing.
3. Tag us and also mail us your entry as a text.
4. Tag 5 of your friends and invite them to the challenge, spread the love
5. You can post maximum of 2 entries per person
6. We do not encourage plagiarism. Be innovative. Be creative.

I'm the place.

My heart is the place where I belong to.

I'm the home where I feel safe and I long for.

I miss me when I lose myself.

My nights and mornings will not be okay if I don't pat myself.

And I'm the place forever, which I search for.

In the end, I won't find a better place to feel cosy enough,

I'm the place forever, which I search for.

Aishvarya Venkatasubramaniam

The darkness"

I felt them,

pushing on my chest with their heads,

tickling my skin with their tongues,

covering my eyes with their clawed hands,

insolently daring,

protected by the darkness,

their nurturer and nutriment,

creeping out

from the most unexpected holes in my soul:

my fears

Daniele Bergamini

You were the onset of
Of my love life
Your shadows blessed me with
All the light
Every single drop of blessings
You showered on me
Gave me more confidence
To be me
You brought happiness
You are the gateway to hide the sadness
You bring hot mugs of coffee
With light classical music in the busy
I am a proud pluviophile
And I miss you rain, come back to my hive.

Devanshi Doshi

There are so many boundaries

Trying to hold me back

Like chains tied to a

Carefree soul.

But I'll reach out to the

Freedom I crave

Those boundaries cannot

Hold back a soul

That's meant to fly

Thoughtsofkhan

What if the mirror reflected
Our thoughts instead of us,

Would we still smile
Looking at it?

What if the mirror showed us
Our deepest desires?

Would we courageously
Look straight into our

Own eyes?
would we?

Ramya J Iyer