Haiku – Page 11 – My Tales Within

Let’s shift the gear down

On a speeding lane Obedient gears engage Let’s shift the gear down

Under watchful eye little one learns to paddle Leaves the sun behind

Bee on the flowerIn search of the sweet nectarcreator and enjoyer

Lonely bench sits quietWatching every passerbyjust waits silently

The haze descends Bright blue dome turns grey mood shifts grey too

I am their belief must fulfil expectations my solemn duty

Strings strum the music Rhythmic beats resonate Music need no words

Rubber on the tar Growling iron box surges Trees streak in green blur

Pine lets in sun Lazy Sunday lies sprawled Pure blue sky peeks

Still water stays calm Reflection in the puddle Rain creates ripple