Caption this – 17 August

Caption this - 17 August

Caption this - 17 August

Wisepick for the image will be published on 20 August

80 thoughts on “Caption this – 17 August”

  1. Beware of the masks used to draw people in … disguising your fear when hearts you try to win … but when the mask reveals something other than what was on show … they all will fly away, the curse of the scarecrow…

  2. Let all the pain and sorrows fly away from you for they are meant to be felt once and let go off.. never do dwell on something which holds you back and strive to be the best version you can be of yourself 🙂

  3. Your life is free and fly like a free bird with heavy storms on your way coming no MATTERS keep moving
    FLY FLY FLY
    FLY AS HIGH YOU CAN
    Take it easy guys
    Don’t ever just give a FUCK

  4. Y’all think I am a scare crow.
    But I am not scary you know.
    You can come whenever you wish.
    I will always be here, like this.
    Without you, my life’s reason just roam
    Without you, I have not this home…
    P.S. Thanks for understanding.

  5. In an ocean of lonesome melancholy
    I stand all lonely amidst a sea of murder
    Like a scarecrow beading fear in minds
    I live all hollow as a void in a scarred star.

    My memories are my dreams
    Fading in the dotted drizzles of moon
    Like a paragon in a labyrinth’s core
    I weave myself within an invisible cloak.

  6. Let go, let go of all those tiny pieces you,
    Lose joyfully those restricting fetters and the rue,
    You are an amalgamation of tiny miracles
    Let yourself fly, fly far and high
    In search of new pinnacles.

  7. Do not be scared of life. .
    opportunities are as wide as the ocean. .
    if you have the wisdom and courage. .
    we can have wings to fly high as we can. .
    freedom is limitless as the horizon!

  8. Do not be scared of life. .
    opportunities are as wide as the ocean. .
    if you have the wisdom and courage. .
    we can have wings to fly high as we can. .
    freedom is such a limitless power!

  9. One by one I release
    the dark birds of a feather
    that had flocked me
    together in painful
    bad weather.
    This lifts my free will,
    with a choice to follow,
    fly high like a swallow,
    or take a chance on a
    grounded stance
    in becoming mindful.

  10. For far too long I’ve been left out to dry, all alone in the middle of nowhere to cry, for you I would’ve always been there but for me would you even try, I’ve broken into pieces but now I can fly

  11. As I stand rooted in one place,
    With no way to move,
    Staring into the horizon,
    Slipping into deep oblivion,
    All I have is hope,
    A hope for some kind of future.
    I see it fading away though,
    Flying away bit by bit, even if slow.

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