soft buns brown Fiery treat within, bitten next Taste is music
Category Archives: Haiku
Roses are Red
Warm as a rose Beyond the seen, in Red Unseen is the glow
Sizzling Joy
Rotis turn tacos Taste sizzle on the skillet Joy becomes us
Yellow Yoghurt
Yellow yeast yawns you yell your Yoodle yap Yoghurt you yearn
The flying Kite
The flying Kite soaring the sky only because its tied. Snap!! The string breaks And its free.
Music is the root
The banyan tree Glowing outside and within Music plays on it’s roots
My Tales Within 