TJ’s Household Haiku – Bouquet

Tj’s Household Haiku Challenge.

There was a photo

Place Monge Flowers

And the word VIBRANT.

My take…

Colours so vibrant
A bouquet of memories
Each telling a tale

Ritu 2016

The fabric is actually from my mum. These are outfits that she was bought for her wedding, and each separate piece really does have a story behind it. She has kept some of these pieces aside for me, as memory pieces, things that I will have a sentimental attachment to.

She always starts the conversation with “I’m not being morbid but one day I won’t be here, so I want to get these things sorted out.” And there is a pile of these jewel-coloured outfits for me, and for my sister in law!

One thing’s for sure, I’ll never forget my mum.

 

Spidey’s Serene Sunday – Part 73

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“All you can change is yourself, but sometimes that changes everything!” – Gary W Goldstein

Isn’t this the truth!

If we were to all try and change something about ourselves in a positive way, surely negativity would start to fade away?

Just a small thought for you to ponder over that Sunday.

Have a wonderful Sunday Peeps!

#SoCS July 9/16 – Concentration

Thank you Linda for your Stream of Concentration prompt.

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Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is: “concentration.” Use it any way you see fit. Have fun!

When I read the prompt, the first thing that came to mind was concentration camps.

As a university student, one of my degree subjects, alongside English, was Drama, and we had several performances that we acted in throughout the 4 years of our degree.

One which was the most poignant, and heart wrenching was a performance of Ghetto by Joshua Sobol. This was a play about a theatre group in  the Vilna Ghetto, and the play included important figures from WW2, such as Jacob Gens, who was head of the Jewish police, and later head of the Ghetto.

I played one of the actors, and my most memorable scene was when we were forced to perform Swanee, by the Nazis, and as we sang, they slapped black paint across our faces.It made me feel humiliated, even though it was not real. What those people went through…

At our last performance, we had a special guest come to watch. He was an elderly Jewish gentleman. Someone who had lived in the ghettos and in a concentration camp, and lived to tell the tale. As he watched, he cried. Our performance had moved him to tears, awakening awful memories, and feelings within him. He was not upset at us for inviting him to the show, but touched that we felt it important to perform a play with such a tough subject.

The whole experience, the character building information gathering, the actual becoming the character I was, touched me. I thank God that I was not one to have lived in that time, to be subjected to the cruelties and racism that the Jewish community had to suffer.

The atrocities of the time are well documented, and we can all read about them, but to actually put yourself in their shoes, even for a performance… harrowing…

 

Friday Feelings

Happy Friday all! We finally reached that day where we can say “Yay! The weekend is here!” And rejoice, until you remember that you’re a mother, and no, there is joy such thing as a weekend, you are on a constant hamster wheel of errands, clubs, housework, shopping etc…

And after the week I’ve had this is how I feel!


Seriously, I am so tired, I didn’t want to wake up!

The inspection took my colleagues and Me to another level of exhaustion, and couple that with usual daily life… Beyond tired!

As for the inspection… We don’t get results for a while, the official reports aren’t out for ages, so it’s not worth worrying over until we have to.

But, Boy am I tired!!!!!

Yet today I still have to be bright and breezy. There are another new intake of children coming to visit us this afternoon, so I must be prepared!!!

And tomorrow is a whirlwind of Punjabi School end of year tests, cricket AND football training, family arriving to visit from the US, the kids performing at their drum (dhol) class show, the possibility of a barbecue, and taking the visitors out for the day on Sunday… It’ll be Monday before I know it!

Right, I’d better get sorted then! Have a great Friday Peeps, sleep an extra hour for me please, I don’t think I’ll be able to fit a nap in this weekend!!!!

Thursday Photo Prompt – Look Out – #writephoto

Sue’s prompt for this week’s #writephoto challenge.

lookout

A glimpse of daylight
Like a missing jigsaw piece
Suspended in air

Ritu 2016

#writephoto

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