Soul at peace.
Source An agitated mind, conscience. Sweet aroma in swirling air The soul at peace. This Haiku is written for Haiku Heights : April A2Z Heights Day 10 under the prompt ‘Incense‘.
Hunter’s Kill.
Source A prey in the wild Slow, Steady Meditation The Hunter’s Kill. This Haiku is written for ‘Haiku Heights : April A2Z Heights – Day 09‘ for the prompt ‘Hunter‘.
A Child’s Enthusiasm.
Source Hopping on green grass Lost in Monotony A child’s enthusiasm A child’s enthusiasm The Grasshopper hops again Impeccable innocent laughter. This Haiku is written for Haiku Heights : ‘April A-Z Day 8′ for the prompt ‘Grasshopper‘
Fire.
Source Ashes from Fire A rising Phoenix Symbolizing Hope. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Dying Humanity Fire in the exploited A Revolution. This Haiku is written for ‘Haiku Heights : April A2Z Heights – Day 06′ and the prompt for ths day is ‘Fire’.P.S. […]
Eggshells.
Source : 1 , 2 , 3 , 4 Warm tender heat Broken Eggshells, Birth of Life A new Beginning. Warm tender heat Empty Eggshells, Death of Life A man’s appetite . ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Struggling Hard Breaking shells of barriers Exploring new world. This Haiku is written for ‘Haiku […]
Silence.
Image Source : 1 , 2 , 3 , 4 The Midnight GloryDrone of the SilenceMessage of Hope. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Lost in Contemplation The muted world drones Planning a better tomorrow. […]
Solace, Guide and Tomorrow.
Light in Darkness Overwhelmed with sorrow Seeking comfort in despair A candle, Old man’s Solace. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Lost in Life’s depth The Candle illuminating as hope Guide in darkness. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ A dark hazy corner Burning itself, Emanating light Poor child’s tomorrow. This Haiku is […]
In Youth we learn, In age we understand.
Dawned with innocence I played at my will Filled with arrogance I got what I wished With too much tender loveEverybody spoiled meFor they gave everythingThat I asked for I grew up, slowly Learning about life, Facing the difficulties Feeling lost in love Ah! Such an experience The pleasure of knowing something The contemplation of […]
Standing at the Crossroads.
I am a child at thought Everything looks so damn fascinating As a child, I desire Every petty little things. For life is such, so predictable So relishing, yet a little dangerous A sight we often overlook Mesmerized in its beauty Many say, Life is Beautiful Ah! Of course , it is May be I don’t know yet. May be I am […]
Sometimes when I am alone, I cry
I slowly drift into Dreams In the middle of the Day Weaving and drawing, A story In the empty sky, which is still a Mystery. The white snowy clouds Carpeting my incomplete stories The birds flying and singing Add music to the dull mysteries. The sweet innocent rain Cleaning the inaccuracies of my artwork The cold […]