Fallen feather feels very low. It was once a part of a wing that helped the bird to fly. But now, it wishes it could die as it feels worthless, it sees no life’s purpose. Then came a poet, picked the fallen feather into his hands, gave it a new life, made it his pen.
another ending...
Fallen feather feels very low. It was once a part of a wing that helped the bird to fly. But now, it wishes it could die as it feels worthless, it sees no life’s purpose. Then came an artist, picked the fallen feather from the barren ground and added it to his new paintbrush set.
yet another ending...
Fallen feather feels very low. It was once a part of a wing that helped the bird to fly. But now, it wishes it could die as it feels worthless, it sees no life’s purpose. Then came a designer, picked up the fallen feather, added it to his creation which would have been otherwise incomplete.
yet another another ending (Suggested by Himandri Singha)
Fallen feather feels very low. It was once a part of a wing that helped the bird to fly. But now, it wishes it could die as it feels worthless, it sees no life’s purpose. Then came a player, picked up the fallen feather into his hands, glued it to the shuttlecock and played badminton.
Another version of fallen feather by Viveksheel Here
An artist can see beauty in ordinary things because he explores this world not just through his eyes but also through his heart.
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You are a very creative person really. Another beautiful post.
P.S. I am becoming a fan of your work. :)
Excellent dear. Creativity is the word....
Loved the pictures. The Ocean blue nail polish speaks a lot in the combination of picture.
Definitely, one of you best :)
Beautiful---a story of life and its cycles!! Lovely...Thoughts hit me and I have to put them down:))
Wow .. that was very creative! At first i thought it would be just another normal-feather-thought post, but by the end i fell in love with those highlighted words! That was amazing. And the clicks just added feathery touch to the beautiful thoughts! :)
Wow ... a beautiful story ... that's how an artist looks at the world !!!
Very creative and interesting take...:)
yet another another ending....
Then came a player, picked up the fallen feather, added to the shuttlecock and played badminton !
Very well written :)
happy endings are the best,,,,arent they...:)
loved the 2nd ending :) and of course the final ending too :) lovely click :)
Very nice. In nature nothing goes waste. Keep on writing.
A nice set!
Dear Valli, soooo beautiful post you create magic;)
Okay, this was very nice and different....i never cared for a feather before...Now, you open my eyes :)
A beautiful post. Those who are creative would use it to enhance its beauty. A very creative post. I loved it.
Beautiful meaningful post Valli dear:) The message u gave was awesome:)
Hi Valli !! You inspired me to write a similar piece on fallen feather. Please read it at http://viveksheel-blog.blogspot.in/2013/03/fallen-feather-flying-high-55-fiction.html
Cheers !!
Vivek
How can the imagination go this far . You are truly amazing Valli. Hats off...
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Amazing endings :) 55 fictions have also been my favorite for saying too much in too less words :)
Hey, that's a good take and very creative too. Looking forward to what comes next :)
very impressive.. Valli. :-)
creative people do not find anything waste..
beautifully conveyed this through your writing! :)
Lovely creativity!Valli:)
wow.. such a soft feathers.. n elevated with softer words!! :)
Clicks by eyeblinks
That was just excellent! thanks...loved the three takes.
U made the fallen feather more worthy and beautiful by adding words to it..lovely Valli...:)
Even fallen feathers are part of creativity.
Lovely thoughts ~ I like the metaphor of the feather, in the artist's eyes and hands, it is a beauty ~
Beautiful Lines!
Great perception ..
many ways of saying many thins..
an awesome post.. loved the way you played with words
simply fabulous!
i loved all the versions...:)...but i loved the badminton one the most...:D...
Beautiful!
Nice post... :)
Amazing! Loved the first ending.
Nice and simple
Beautiful! The poet, painter, designer, player and all creative people are those who knew how to see and make things beautiful
Very nice.
Some are good at writing, some are good at designing, interestingly and amazingly...you are just fantastic at both.....the pics, combined with the soft poetic words.....backed by the soulful instrumentals just rolls itself into one unforgettable combination, I too blog on social issues, shades of human personality and emotions......trying to learn from u ....plz guide me a bit in my efforts ....I will be really indebted ...my blog is http://creatingconcern.blogspot.in/
This is a beautiful post !! Very creative :) Keep up the good work .
aha...so beautifully penned, Valli!:)
U hv amazingly portrayed that beauty lies in the eyes of beholder... And happy to see that u r exploring other areas too... apart from poetry which is ur forte!
Oh so lovely and so inspiring. Where we're u all this while!! So glad I got to meet u. :)
wah wah !!! kya baat hai
You have a very interesting blog. And beautifully expressed thoughts! Keep writing! :)
Meghna
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Its quite creative how you show the feather's destinies, each of them brilliant
Wonderful :) Creativity at its best :)
Amazing :)
Loved your blog. It is pretty and your thoughts are just mindblowing :)
Loved it :-)
fabulous writing!
Awsome! Very motivational reading. Thanks for sharing.
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this is a beautiful thought.....my son picks up fallen feathers almost everyday from outside. They become his toys, his keepsakes, his treasures. I love the lyrical quality of your prose.....
very well conceptualized and written.
Fallen feather feels very low. It was once a part of a wing that helped the bird to fly. But now, it wishes it could die as it feels worthless, it sees no life's purpose. Then came a father, picked up the fallen feather into his hands, gave it to his child which filled it with amusement.