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A prompt is always interesting as it spins our thoughts to weave it i to a blog .
Writing prompt by Naimaβs Den
When I am amongst the greenery and a river bend, I am most β¦β¦β¦
Use as much imagery as possible through the five senses
I LOVE WRITNG FOR PROMPTS
Why???
Prompts help us to spin a small story, poem, passage or a stanza. Whenever I come across an interesting prompt, thoughts begin to spring up instantly and my imagination starts weaving words around it .
When I read this prompt from Naimaβs denβs newsletter, I found it very interesting to pen few lines. What fascinates me most about prompts is how a single sentence or idea can open the door to countless interpretations, memories, emotions, and stories.
Here are my thoughts inspired by this prompt
GREENERY - this word by itself is so refreshing. I start my day with my green friends who are kept in my apartment balcony. When they sway to the gentle breeze they bring a calmness which cannot be explained by words.
When I read this writing prompt by Naima, my thoughts instantly travelled to the recent trip to a HILL STATION. The journey itself felt magical. Snow-capped Mountains stood proudly in the distance while Silver Streams rushed beside the winding roads.
My imagination goes peak when I am in such a scenic place like this.
The mountain looked as if they had wrapped themselves in a thick Warm Blanket of Greenery.
The fresh green shades of green were very soothing to my eyes, cooling my mind like a Soft rain drops falling on me.
The dense forest opens its arms for a Beautiful Stream to flow in between the mountain ranges. The Water looks like a transparent glass laid carefully across in between the ranges . I could hear the Gushing sound of stream against the rocks.
The Gloomy sky added a mysterious beauty to the entire scene.
If I ever happen to be in such a scenic place, I would love to fly like a bird above the mountains and touch the sky.
I would love to have a Birdβs eye view of that whole place. I would soar higher and higher, feeling the cold wind against my face, until I find a peaceful resting place amidst that green blanket of mountain ranges .
Amongst the Greenery and beside a River bend, I would not merely exist, I would truly feel alive.
What would you do if you are amongst such a scenic place ???



The way your words painted the mountains, river, and greenery is magical. This is a reminder of how powerful imagination and writing can be.
This is such a vivid piece; the image of mountains wrapped in a blanket of greenery stayed with me. And the way you ended it, 'not merely exist, but truly feel ''alive''βthat line hits differently. Prompts really do unlock something unexpected, don't they? Loved reading this uma as always