I believe that,
Initially, every story is just a set of random words that don't make sense... Until you club them together and add some sense to it
Storytelling is a strong notion, and I don't think my words are worth enough to level up. But I believe that practice can smoothen one's journey to it. And hence, everything else doesn't matter. So, I am starting a #Wordle storytelling or snippet series, where I will be using all my guesses of the Wordle game.
Here're all the stories . . .
Among the snows, a figure in white,
Drown in the cold, no strength to fight.
Blown by the wind, and flown around,
A clown without a smile, nowhere to be found.August 25•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
Flags flying high, a symbol of pride,
Class in session, with knowledge to abide.
Learning never ends, for the curious mind,
A journey that's rewarding, with treasures to findSeptember 8•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
A dishy meal, and a bunny to play,
In a culty garden, where time goes astray.
Pully on the rope, and gully through the woods,
The bunny's hop, a joy that's understood.September 3•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
Guess the right answer, teach yourself to think,
Boned up on knowledge, a million thoughts in sync.
Prime your mind for success, the reward is near,
A prize that's well-deserved, a victory to cheer.August 31•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
Think before you speak, let your notes flow,
As the sun sets, and the day winds low.
New beginnings await, as the night starts to crest,
An onset of ideas, a mind at its best.August 30•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
The artist's brush moves with ease,
Creating a masterpiece with glaze.
The canvas incomplete, needs a pause,
A layer of gauze to hide the flaws.August 28•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
Amidst the mountains, a twang echoes loud,
The monks are puzzled, they look around,
Newer sounds they've never heard before,
The source revealed, a pair of twins to adore.August 18•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
Bulks of gold and silver, domed,
Petar stands still, his gaze unloosed.
Exist in this moment, for thine own sake,
Twice alive, twice dead, as each breath we take.August 17•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
In Gruel, gases brought much grief,
Until a stranger brought relief.
He greeted the people with a smile so bright,
Showed them how to cook gruel right.August 16•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
Poler was a man of few words,
A master of cards, his skill's absurd.
He worked hard to hone his powers,
Dove deep into his pores for hours.
He found a secret in some memos,
And used it to become a legend at Poker of legos.August 15•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
Punny Bundy was feeling down,
His jokes failed to impress the hunky town.
He walked to a pond and saw some frogs,
Hopping and croaking on clean-minty logs.August 13•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
Perfect nines revolving Sun up high,
Alter their course and everybody will die.
Lamed jokes are just labels, right?
A Label is something, you won't take a bite.August 12•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
Down the hall, where memories lie,
corridor are where red flags lie.
Beautiful pieces, gloat up on the eyes.
Light Gleam of hope is fading by,
All the friendships are on stand by.August 11•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
It's twenty "fifty",
Everybody talks about the "city",
which once looked "pretty".
Cling to the "safety",
Humans became their own "enemy".August 10•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
Doing Sides is one way out.
Tired me will not be able to checkout.
This journey resulted in getting my whole system's Wiped out.
But in the end, Yield beautiful results on the way out.May 15•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
Death can shake anybody,
And there's no shame in it.April 15•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
Kings and queens were on call,
But the window was too Small,
Both finally, Sated in the hall.
Time has not Shard their love and all.
So Squad, this is it, love you all :)April 11•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
She Dated him with love.
He Plans a surprise for her above.
But the history swept it's Claws without glove.
The night is called Black, therefore...April 10•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
Fight for death... Print for life.
Balance the perfect Ratio tonight.
While Triad is waiting at the Stair in the moon night.April 09•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
Sun, Moon and Earth are round.
Brave Rivals are planning in the town.
He Rears himself upon the ground,
to Share the sky like a clown !!
Hunters Stare at him like a hound
and Snare him all around.
Scare of all he just drowned.April 08•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore
Mouse finds it's Tonic high,
with the Podal under the sky.
Borax floor reminding birthday joy.
Horah, hooray - are the Foray of sky.April 07•1 views••Tweetby shivam rathore