Ronovan Writes Décima Poetry Challenge Prompt No. 35: Knock

Ronovan’s Decima Challenge: (KNOCK) in the A rhyme line.

 Do You Believe?

 Shhh! Quiet. Did you hear that knock?
 Do you really think that he’s here?
 If I look, will he disappear?
 I don’t want to give him a shock
  
 Yes, I believe, though my friends mock
 They laugh at me, but they don’t know
 He’s the real reason for my glow
 While others wait, on Christmas eve
 I dream, each night, and I believe
 That Santa Claus, well, he’s my beau!

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Santa Claus, Father Christmas, Lights
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One-Liner Wednesday – Kisaan (Not one line, though)

“My roots are firmly in the ground, where my ancestors’ blood, sweat and tears can be found

Ritu Bhathal

I can’t leave this week with just one line.

Have you read about the protest happening in India, right now? It is the biggest peaceful protests in human history, yet it has not been publicised on Western Media channels.

250 MILLION people, farmers from all corners of India, but starting from the Punjab, have been walking to Delhi, to stand up to the PM, Modi, and his government.

And they march, peacefully, to dispute three bills that have been passed. Bills that will kill farming, if they stay.

I am no expert, but here are some simple slides on Insta that may help.

Peaceful protests, yet they are facing police brutality, and water cannons. These same people are the ones offering tired and hungry police officers on duty, food and water. Any media that has been put out there seems to have been tampered with, or used out of context, to make the farmers look aggressive and unruly, but the reality is totally different.

I come from the Punjab, originally. My ancestors worked hard, and we still have family there, farming the land. They worked hard, to send other members of the family out into the world. My family ended up in Kenya, where they farmed some more. True, I don’t live a farming life, and I never had, but it is thanks to my ancestors, and their hard work, that I am where I am, today.

Otherwise I might have been one of those women marching, peacefully, among the millions of others.

Protesting for rights, a minimum wage, and to waive away the threat of having ancestral land snatched away…

I wrote a poem.

I always do.

If you kept reading this far, I hope you read, and feel, it.

 My roots are firmly in the ground
 Where my ancestors’ blood, sweat and tears can be found
  
 Through me runs the blood of a Punjabi Kisaan
 His livelihood, his family and farm
  
 Those humble beginnings bore fruit untold
 Backbreaking work, and dreams so bold
  
 Those dreams sent our people far and wide
 Farming the world with our family pride
  
 My roots are firmly in the ground
 Where my ancestors’ blood, sweat and tears can be found
  
 Yet now Indian farmers suffer, in silence
 Protesting in peace, requesting no violence
  
 Ancestral rights being swiped from the souls
 Of farmers in India’s very own ‘Food Bowl’
  
 Poverty beckoning, no-one listening
 Men, women, children march, tears glistening
  
 Soldiering on, just wanting their rights
 Instead, the Police tries to provoke fights
  
 My roots are firmly in the ground
 Where my ancestors’ blood, sweat and tears can be found
  
 They only want fairness and the right to live
 Come on Modi, start talking, you need to give
  
 BLM happened – the world was involved
 But what about now? Responsibility absolved?
  
 I sit in comfort, lamenting the news
 But to sit quietly, that I refuse
  
 My roots are firmly in the ground
 Where my ancestors’ blood, sweat and tears can be found 

For Linda’s One Liner Wednesday Challenge -Though this time it’s not one line…

#TANKA TUESDAY #POETRY CHALLENGE NO. 206 #SYNONYMSONLY Meander & Drift

Colleen’s Syllabic Poetry Challenge:

Prompt words, but remember, we need to use synonyms, not the actual words!

mingle and drift

Snowflakes meander
From the sky, to the cold ground
Blending together
Creating icy blankets
To warm Mother Nature's spoils

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Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 335 CURL and Paw

Ronovan’s Haiku Challenge:

fall haiku challenge badge japanese maple with black and white background

Prompt words: Curl & Paw

Before curling up
He gently kneads with his paws
Then falls fast asleep

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Especially for my Sonu Singh ❤

Chai And A Chat #113 #ChaiAndAChat #CoronaDiaries Week 37

Well, hello there, Peeps! It’s Monday, again, and I have two weeks to get through at school, before I can have a proper break (Break? What is one of those?)

Right, have you got your drink?

  • If we were having chai I’d erm and aaah for a short while, because my brain is quite frazzled right now, before remembering what I wanted to say! So, School – The kids were back this week, and it was a relief in many ways, because they have been stuck at home andeven though they are distance learning, it is not ideal, especially with Lil Man, and his GCSEs looming. Don’t get me started on how the government here want to handle those examinations, this year. There are some children in this country who will have missed out in over six months of proper face to face education, and they are still expected to take exams! Last year, the exams were, rightfully, cancelled, but those children had completed their curriculums, and were in the revision stages when Lockdown 1.0 started. This year, many childnre will have missed chunks of learning time, and huge sections of the subject knowledge they need. Yet, they are expected to sit exams. Scotland, and Wales have already said there will be no exams, but assessments, and teacher driven grades, but England? no, let’s just add more pressure onto the pupils who are already stressed enough, and the staff in schools… Oh, well, let’s see what happens…
  • If we were having chai I’d revert back to my own school. We had our first over the phone parents evenings, this week, and they ran over three evenings, instead of two that we usually do, face to face. I actually enjoyed them, as I was on my own, in my classroom, and the fact that I had next calls waiting reaally helped ot keep things to a minimum, essential exchange of information. I also welcomed a new member of staff into our team, which was lovely, then one was off sick, with awful tonsillitis. She still won’t be back this week, it’s so severe! Means we are juggling everything, but thank goodness it’s the lead up to Christmas, so we can be a bit more chilled out about things… ish! I must share with you about the book we were reading, this week, Stickman by Julia Donaldson. I have a child with a speech impediment, and he would refer to sticks as d*cks…, sorry, but childish humour here, it kept us all in the classroom amused, through a very tough week, and another? the little girl with English as a second language, writing that she thought it was a ‘fanny story’… we giggled!
  • If we were having chai I’d mention that the viewing we were meant to have on the Monday fell through but we had quite a successful one on Saturday, and there is still a couple to come. We have also signed up to go and view four other properties as our possible next homes, too, so fingers crossed!
  • If we were having chai I’d have to remind you that Marriage Unarranged is on Kindle offer until Thursday, if you want to treat yourself!
  • If we were having chai I’d end by telling you that Sunday was me sat on the computer ALL DAY! I was a part of an online event called Bookapalooza, and interacting with those who commented on my post took the whole day! In fact it is why this post is shorter than usual, with les photos!

This week, I will be enjoying the lead up to Christmas in school sans the fun of a nativity, though, this year… hoping for a smooth week, even though we are down a member of staff for possibly three days… but we can do it! And hope the viewings happen, too! Keep your fingers crossed for us!

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