Beauty in the curves Etched and frozen in the time Carries the blue skies #haiku
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Tree masks the Mighty Sun
Language of the Sky
Sky speaks to us allPaints the clouds in many huesBlue, orange, crimsonIt says it’s a new dawnOnly if we could listen What does it say to you?
Flowers in the vase
Flowers in the vase One dared to mask the sun Rest remain rooted
Limitless like sky
SwimmingFrantically Trying to stay the courseRoaring watersHave a plana set path, in store flapping handsflailing legskeep me afloatthere are no oarsno sailno boat onwardstowards the fallto the eventual endavoiding a boulderbarely navigatingthe gruesome bend you may survivebut finallyyou will fallno matterwhat you trya fate you can’t stall that’s if you keep swimmingtrying to stay afloatscreamingContinue reading “Limitless like sky”
A new eye, that can see a song
I need a new eyean inverted one Perhapsto see what I see notI need a new eyean unveiled one perhaps to seeBeyond the taught I need the eyeThat sees everything I need an eyeThat needs no thoughtThen I will close my eyesAnd I see it clearWith none of the coloursAnd without a fearThen I willContinue reading “A new eye, that can see a song”
Dew lingers a bit longer
Repair pitch marks
Roshni ka Dayara “Boundaries of Light”
मेरी हस्ती का है रोशनी का दायरा रोशनी से लिपटा अंदर, साये से भरा रोका है मैंने रोशनी को नादान, उसके सामने खड़ातिनका उस रोशनी में रोक कर समझूँ अपने को बड़ाना हूँ मैं तो हो सिर्फ़ रोशनी पहचान जाऊँ जब अपनी असल कहानी नयी सुबह की भोर में दायरा सिकुड़ जाएगा बस रोशनी होगीसायाContinue reading “Roshni ka Dayara “Boundaries of Light””
Shining dew drop of bliss
For all that I getA bit more I desireWill there ever be enoughThan what I require?I must now starveFor I have eaten enoughTill the crave is lostAnd there is none to corruptI have filled the pot it now brims overMust scoop every bit out Till there ain’t no leftoverBetter still to breakthe clay pot intoContinue reading “Shining dew drop of bliss”
