Haiku – Page 3 – My Tales Within

Wetness remains on Sand

Wave break on the shoreRetreats back to the oceanWetness stays on sand

Life lived in waiting Pleasures accumulated They turn into pain

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