Tuesday, March 31, 2015

sharper than
a  knife's cut
her angry words
===============

Sunday, March 29, 2015

ferocious
his voice on phone
autumn still lingers
====================
hopes
resurrect
on blooming blossoms
=====================
forest on fire
sun ready
to set out to west
------------------------------
hopes
resurrect
on blooming blossoms
------------------------------------
full of sweet memories
life running
through my wife
----------------------

Friday, March 27, 2015

oh! human  please don't come to my proximity
you never behaved like a gentle man and forgot the basics
you promise many a time but won't try to keep to it.

I  saw your promises floating on waste water flows
and i find no courtesy in you to show sympathy
toward your own clan who are down trodden.

you took away all their smiles spreading your selfishness all the while
and gifted them sheer plastic smiles without  needed elasticity

I  am deeply hurt with your selfish acts and deeds
never come nearer to me and pollute my serenity my dear!!!
========================================================

I  don't need a religionwhich normally preachesbut doesn't insist on practising.So i see religion as a beliefand should be respected in all fervorbut not to be blindly followed  just in imitation.
The faith must resonate in heart and souland need not spring out from the scriptureswe possess as  hard copies in hand

Let us all go soft on the matters of mutual interestand strengthen the hands of secularismliving freely  and frankly with humane spirit in soul.


placing
a fresh wreath
on cemetery  plank
funeral bonds
strengthen all  ties
============================
straight away
into doomed descent
destroyed plane.
=================
missing
the characteristic
carrot stick
my snow man
of yesterdays
=================

Thursday, March 26, 2015

From deep within
--------------------------
Flooding waves crash through the shoreline
and onlookers sometimes may feel frightened
for the ferocious high decibel of sounds
originated from deep within the sea.

Frothing sea, every time surprises me, in all stances.
The crystal clear white color, symbolizes purity of its soul
and stands as a guiding principle to all living beings
to stay pure in all chores of life and be vigilant
to take care in case of need .

Loving couple and dating youth prefer to spend summer evenings at the sea side, 
enjoying the weave of waves and swim ahead in streams of delight,forever
shower of hospitality
===============
Exactly in the center of the city it flies high
as a recently built skyscraper
The supposed semi Gods roam about in white dress.
and the smiling nurses treat the patients with love and affection.
Though the screeching sounds of stretchers make the hearts to miss some beats.

The nauseating smells of chloroform ,make some delicate ones, to vomit .

The in patient beds look luxurious with all facilities to recline .

It seems to me like a heaven managed by angels deputed by almighty.

Though the charges levied are a bit above board,the insurance cover saves me.

Yes health is wealth unless until we report sick for some instant reason or other.
All the attending staff at the hospital are to be thanked for their shower of  hospitality 


In all phases of life
========================
Not caring for others' exhilarated antecedents
I  love to live on your avowed passion.
I like the way you treat and deal with other humans
and very much impressed by your life stances
springing  very well on austerity columns.

Luxury never stays  for longer stints
 and will not co exist with safety and security.

I am very much impressed with your daily chores of life
and am enchanted with your confidence in devotional traits.

I  hope and desire thoughtfully, to sail with you
and decided to assist you in all phases of life.
Deeds not the words
=================
When religion is considered as a strong belief
let us sail  softly on pious waters,not polluting the faith of others.
Let the quotes of scriptures spring out
from the dedicated heart and devoted soul you possess
and need not fall out  from the hard copy, you hold in your hand.
Believe in spreading of messages which  you experienced
in the daily walks of your destined life.

What all matters is not the love and affection you read out
but in the way you express in  deeds respect of your brothern 
from the lower strata of society who move around you
introspecting
into inner self
a  zen mind
===========
missing
the characteristic
carrot stick
my snow man
of yesterdays
=========================
forlorn
and ship wrecked
wintry love stakes
========================

Wednesday, March 25, 2015

raising high above
the grass bed
dandelions on first rains.
on the river side
shrinking shapes of birds
winter solistice
====================
heavy smell
of summer times
jasmines on her braid
grass beds
wearing purple caps
autumn twilight
----------------------
 Mad for each other
================

On one hot summer day
The heart of my better half got
entangled  completely in my chords
and there after , carefully unwinding the twists,
I simply smiled at her in joy and delight.
She responded in extreme ecstasy
and the bonds between us  were made more  stronger
to result in mad for each other  relation ship

Tuesday, March 24, 2015

 Brightening the environment.
============================
Flowers will never  utter lies
The lake that flows nearby  doesn't make horrible sounds.
The nature of women,  i feel , will also behave  in delicate and enterprising ways
But you showed me the other way round and  acted vehemently.
I  nevermade any  advances my steps towards you with any signs of  sprints of love
but you yourself made me to closely follow you at all times
and ultimately fooled me with your characteristic dragnet .

What have you gained from all this villainous role you played on me?.

You stole all my unpolluted smiles and also categorically weakened my chords of affection  by  severing all my limbs of fraternity.

Since four decades my wounded heart spills occasionally lumps of blood
and soul ultimately decided to hate the words of LOVE.
I  firmly believe that when love fails at one point,  it reverberates at all other joints
expressing no regrets for the past deeds and finally hopes to rejuvenate the life's springs
with added vigor and esteemed vitality. with desires fruitfully
 extended to ensuing times erecting welcome arches with all colors brightening the environment.
tapping the feet
i enjoy
music in ecstasy
================

Monday, March 23, 2015

oh! human  please don't come to my proximity
you never behaved like a gentle man and forgot the basics
you promise many a time but won't try to keep to it.

I  saw your promises floating on waste water flows
and i find no courtesy in you to show sympathy
toward your own clan who are down trodden.

you took away all their smiles spreading your selfishness all the while
and gifted them sheer plastic smiles without  needed elasticity

I  am deeply hurt with your selfish acts and deeds
never come nearer to me and pollute my serenity my dear!!!
=============================================================
When religion is considered as a strong belief
let us sail  softly on pious waters,not polluting the faith of others.
Let the quotes of scriptures , spring out
from the dedicated heart and devoted soul you possess
and need not fall out  from the hard copy, you hold in your hand.
believe in spreading of messages whom you experienced
in the daily walks of your destined life.

What all matters is not the love and affection you read out
but in the way you express in  deeds respect of your brothern from the lower strata of society.
=============================================================================
The woman with lots of patience and courage
can  dare to  encounter any cruelty , she comes across
in daily chores of her life.
After going many ordeals with men folk
She learns  all possible tricks and sports
to enable her,  to face of any type of emergency
she is now carrying pepper spray and packet of chilli powder
with her in the vanity bag she holds on.

There after God has given her stamina to co habitat even with tigers
smiling all the way throughout her terrific and daring stance.================
After sending E-greetings to my grand daughter
on her birth day today[20th march]
 we sent  by courier some jewellery made of one gram gold
which brightened  her face and we found today her joy now  knew no bounds.

The higher end value of the gift you present doesn't matter  to a child
but to catch hold of her the heart beat
 in deciphering their likes and dislikes plays a vital part.

the child today we saw swimming in streams of ecstasy
 in accepting this cozy  gifton her fourth birth anniversary.
======================================================
Either the bud or the flower may have thorns
to protect the beauty of it from any onslaughts
But we continue to love the flower min all the sweetness
and readily praise its sheen and softness of its petals
That is the real charm of life in loving the creation and nature
on their own planks.
let us in the same way extend our warmth to wards other humans
that stay and sway around us,  in many patterns and designs
defining the life and love in the true and real terms,and delightfully
enjoy the streams of love in many a way we come across.
=====================================================
Distinct entity
===============

Obsessed with lots of ego and envy
i  failed in all attempts,    which I  tried in the past
and couldn't forget the injuries , my ill fate inflicted on me.

All my graceful energy and good name earned till now
slowly vanished in the columns of time.
now leaving ahead  all the extra  odds that frighten me,

I  pray the Almighty to shower HIS benign blessings on me
treating me,  altogether , as a distinct and entertain me  in different ways
================================================
They say... Life's a game that never plays fair

 I say... it is like a play of snakes and ladders
where ups and downs
are nothing but natural in the game
Twoloving birds
make hay in all seasons
without finding any reasons
to stay apart.

one day a strong gale
erupted without a prior warning
the two love birds escaped unhurt
but their loving hearts had a hard beating.

The next winter made their relation go still worse
the male bird said what is all this nonsense.

the nature is fed up with valentines
making more strides but lack of sincerity.
so it created these gales to hurl the lovers to move apart
and slowly depart from their chosen path
because they incurred all  the creator's wrath
============================================
Drop by drop
the water flows
down, from the hillocks
and sedimentary [hard] rocks.
but not adequately
enough to quench
my un ending thirst.
===================
I  prefer to sing a song
to entertain your mind and soul.
I  prefer to draw a portrait
to exhibit your moon like image.
I insist on choosy words
to write a poem highlighting our love streams.
I describe your patience, to compare it that of a sea.
I  kindheartedly appreciate your height of wisdom
to stand erect constantly as that of a mountain.
your heart at all times, beat serenely the word love love and love alone.

Exactly in the center of the city it flies high
as a recently built skyscraper
The supposed semi Gods roam about in white dress.
and the smiling nurses treat the patients with love and affection.
Though the screeching sounds of stretchers make the hearts to miss some beats.

The nauseating smells of chloroform ,make some delicate ones, to vomit .

The in patient beds look luxurious with all facilities to recline .

It seems to me like a heaven managed by angels deputed by almighty.

Though the charges levied are a bit above board,the insurance cover saves me.

Yes health is wealth unless until we report sick for some instant reason or other.
All the attending staff at the hospital are to be thanked for their shower of  hospitality 
Flowers  speak to me saying that love is always great
The thorns that sprout around talk to me differently
stressing that failures in love may  sting you painfully.

The lake that flows around admits that love is graceful
and it experienced it while accommodating birds on its waves
but displeases me , by underlining the pathos,  when water flows go dry

Spring brings in hope and stresses the ecstasy enjoyed in love time,
but puts its finger towards autumn which makes the trees to go nude beautifully

love and pain appears to me like two sides of a coin and when tossed up
if you get all what all you chose.  you stand as a winner in loving life ultimately
Try not to put an adhesive plaster
on my wounded heart.
Leave me alone and allow me
in swim the ocean of sorrow
 completely   in loneliness..


You have unnecessarily blistered my candid opinion on you
it grew far and wide culminating in suspicion .

Why should I blame you ?
after all when you advantageously
have played on my grown sentiments ..

I  shall be extremely glad if you keep away from my surroundings
and necessarily leave me to offer prayers
 to Almighty to shower grace on me,
Sweetness filled nectar
fully dipped in sprints of delight
i love to live as a fine example
and in not less than fifty times
i wet your dried lips
my heart chants your name in umpteen numbers
and my soul prays for your love in million columns
==========================================
The smell of the soil quietly reached my nostrils
and the clouds on the sky space become so dark and thick.
and the peacock starts to open up its fan tail as umbrella
to protect its body from the incessant rain drops.
all the children begin to make paper boats to make them sail on water flows.

The barren lands start smiling at the rainy clouds
which definitely provide them needed succor .

The nude trees of Autumn times,  begin to get new dress in sheer  green
all the rain coats shuffled in ward robes move out to shelter the heads
 in all phases of life.
========================

Not caring for others' exhilarated antecedents
I  love to live on your avowed passion.
I like the way you treat and deal with other humans
and very much impressed by your life
springing  very well on austerity columns.

Luxury never stays long
 and will not co exist with safety and security.

I am very much impressed with your daily chores of life
and am enchanted with your confidence in devotional traits.

I  hope and desire thoughtfully, to sail with you
and decided to assist you in all phases of life.
I don't wish love to be an exhibit
available in museum hall
or a flying bird, whose address is unknown
I  hope to be a charming beat in the sounding  heart
and stream of ecstasy in the  serene and pious soul.
From deep within
---------------------------

Flooding waves crash through the shoreline
and onlookers sometimes may feel frightened
for the ferocious high decibel of sounds
originated from deep within the sea.

Frothing sea, every time surprises me, in all stances.
The crystal clear white color, symbolizes purity of its soul
and stands as a guiding principle to all living beings
to stay pure in all chores of life and be vigilant
to take care in case of need .

Loving couple and dating youth prefer to spend summer evenings at the sea side, enjoying the weave of waves
and swim ahead in streams of delight,forever
Though made of metal,
this art piece contains images of  heart
and clings more through the neck
to the heart and hears the love beats
in conformity, in all moments.

Never it,  tries to go artless at any point,
as it mat be stripped away from the delicate and soft heart,
of the my fair lady,which it doesn't wish or contemplate.
This necklace receives messages from the moon during night times.
and from all favorable planets during day time.

Venus never flutters it away from streams  love and affection
which is surprisingly imbibed in its soul,
=============================================
Flooding waves crash through the shoreline
and onlookers sometimes may feel frightened
for the ferocious high decibel of sounds
originated from deep within the sea.

Frothing sea, every time surprises me, in all stances.
The crystal clear white color, symbolizes purity of its soul
and stands as a guiding principle to all living beings
to stay pure in all chores of life and be vigilant
to take care in case of need .

Loving couple and dating youth prefer to spend summer evenings at the sea side, enjoying the weave of waves
and swim ahead in streams of delight,forever
=======================================
Thick darkness envelops the environs
my eyes flash  so bright
looking for the beloved.

The moon in the sky simply smiles at me.

is He heckling me for my madness or cajoling me for eagerness?
=====================
flight  of geese
in and out of
passing clouds
===================
deafening sounds
and lightning flashes
departure of moon shine
--------------------------------
flight  of geese
in and out of
passing clouds
================
winter begins
her dating schedules
gains hotness again
-------------------------------
crossing all barriers
looking at haiku thought
my unfinished love sojourn
------------------
behind the withered trees
moon shines
in haphazard way
---------------------------
dusk
catches red dusk
my car
rolls out
 of thick darkness
=================
under the atumn tree
my memory plank
refurbishes lost hopes
-----------------------------
on a fleeting board
before the rising sun
sky meditates
================
friends and foes
meet at mourning place
to wipe out  long drawn tears.
----------------------------
richness
gleem in her eyes
new found love
------------------
puddle images
the rising sun
with depleting heart
------------------------
brightening
the walking path
withered moon
---------------------

cusp of lovelock
two lovers
hot on park bench
-------------------
cusp of dawn
i forget all about her
her misnomers
===============

moonlit faces
in lake waters
a school bus passes by
---------------------------------
crescent moon
in half baked bread
her untold love story
----------------------
straw berry moon
my aspiration
picks up glory
---------------------
coolness of summer moon
she and me
now in talking terms
--------------
an angry moon
she rises her eye brows
once again now
===============
silent talk
at street end corner
my ears stretch too far
--------------
autumn moon
her unfinished
love story
----------
harvest moon
the girl and boy
on dating spree
--------
leaking roof
the pink moon
peeps on to her in bed
---------------------
haiku work shop
many entrants
counting on fingers
-------------------------------
prompt-yugen
---------------------
sinking behind
western ghats
a boat man's  song
----------------------------
lost in passing clouds
a spring flower
on a distant hill
-------------------------
prompt-yugen
---------------------
sinking behind
western ghats
a boat man's  song
----------------------------
lost in passing clouds
a spring flower
on a distant hill
-------------------------
prompt-yugen
---------------------
sinking behind
western ghats
a boat man's  song
----------------------------
disappearing
behind western hills
a redskinned sun

Sunday, March 22, 2015

leaving on the plat form
a long list of memories
passing clouds
================
pushing me back to
child hood memories
a train passes by
======================
sounds of cuckoo
perched on  mango tree
welcome song to new year
-----------------------------------
pushing me back
to my child hood days
an amtrak passes by
----------------------------------------[1]
reeling back to
 childhoodmemories
an  amtrak train passes by[2]
chopper sounds
all the villagers' eyes
hooked to the sky
--------------------------------------
baby wets and cries aloud
 frightened  mom
in large prayer hall
-----------------------------------------

Wednesday, March 18, 2015

lost snd found
for ever on earth
the spring scents
lost and found
my eternal friend
the spring
---------------------
lost and found
young leaves
after three months sojourn
rushing through the waves
pushing through  the windows
scents of spring
=================

Tuesday, March 17, 2015

a  harsh lightning
strikes at the roots
spreading darkness
high   above and
well  below the  elite  tree
====================
rushing through
open windows
delicate  spring scents
=======================
a lightning
strikes at the roots
spreading darkness
all over,
 high above
and down below.
new  hopes
sprouting on
withered tree
Aghast !!
call it spring
to swing our desires
======================
Two tears
--------------------------

two tears
dropping down
from my two eyes.
one for her
who sailed with me
comfortably and
departed in the midst.
leaving me in wilderness
uncomfortably.

 Another one for him
who made this irreperable
mistake, still  kept un reconciled
who is He? none other than God
in whom we repose confidence.
who disposes it confidentially
without leaving a chance
to recourse,
==========================
In memorium
=================

To day, my sobbing heart
is on the anvil and gets
ready to shed a tear or two.

At the most
what else can I do?
to find a fitting tribute
to that departed soul?

My tears at this juncture may look useless to you.
But now if they sparkle now
on the coffin of the dead body
who left this mortal body,
i feel it,  as a privileged one.

As long he lived, he too
shed tears,in the form of wet letters
in all his elegies written for all those
who were down trodden, ship wrecked
and of course for lorn ones too.

I  can 't do a little more than
what all he did to others in distress.
To remember him again and again
and to keep all of them in sweet portals
and above all and in the best interest of ourselves
i   should necessarily  do this act fearless and frankless.
=======================================================

Monday, March 16, 2015


adding sheen to spring
yellows and blues
bloom in passion
In memorium
=================
To day, my sobbin heart
is on the anvil and gets
ready to shed a tear or two.

At the most
what else can I do?
to bid a fitting tribute
to that departed soul?

My tears to you
may result , as useless pastime.
But now if they sparkle
on the coffin of the dead body
who left this mortal body,
i feel it as a privileged one.

As long he lived, he too
shed tears,in the form of wet letters
in all his elegies written for all those
who were down trodden, ship wrecked
and of course for lorn.
i can 't do a little more than
what all he did to others in distress.
to remember him again and again
in the best interest of ourselves.
===========================
from the earth below
to the sky high above
a star poet  max  rose
my trip to mother land
different time zones
parading on my face
=================
trip to native land
different time zones
tick on my  wrist watch
=====================

Sunday, March 15, 2015

unable to show his face 
to  haiku poets 
all over the world
sun hides himself
  behind max babi.
==========================
an old pond
a frog silently
 jumps out
shedding 
summer sweat
grey memories
my unopened love letters
from her desk
=================
her memories
still alive with me
 her past letters
===============
spatial memory
our abandoned house
in close proximity
================
haunting memories
the ghast remembrance
of  unrequited love
=============

Saturday, March 14, 2015

spatial memory
our abandoned house
in close proximity
tainted love
 smell of her memories
 from child hood album
 ------------------------------
 faintedmemories
 the smell of her love
 from the locked in handkey 
----------------------------------

ghastliness
of her love
unponed love letters
a gate way to happiness driving through avenue of trees breathing afresh and anew ================
twilight time two lovers share the sunset delight.
sprinkles of snow on front porch natural rangoli paint on the festive eve anamazing art expo =======================
an old silent pond
a frog jumps in and shivers
winter cold
----------------------------[seeking pardons from BASHO]
==============================================
lukemia patient
her blood group    B positive
throws some rays of hope
 on   dark patches  of 
that  chemo treatment

Friday, March 13, 2015

my wife
snoring
 in delayed fashion
next after me
leaves me in jitters
=================
dancing round
the nude tree
the winter waves
strip tease
the nature, at its best
==================
all snowy days
ruled out.
withered tree
stood alone
in same colorless  fashion
=======================
errand boys
 by hurling stones
 test the patience
of the tree to taste
the freshness of the tasty fruits
==========================
errand boys
 by hurling stones
 test the patience
of the tree to taste
the freshness of the tasty fruits
------------------------------------
tulips
 opening up
their lips
in praise of
 up coming spring
===================
errand boys
hurling stones
test  the patience
of the tree to taste
 the freshness of fruits

Delight and Despair
slowly identify them selves
with sun rise and sunset
=========

Thursday, March 12, 2015

waiting for him
ages and decades passed
i am solidified
 in heartand soul
=======================
dark rings
dazzling underneath the eyes
how to discolor
these blackened hopes
and paint them pink?
=====================
filing divorce papers
i find my wedding ring
missing or stolen or misplaced?
---------------------------
received divorce petition
wrapped up in them
withered rose petals.
========================
received divorce papers
paradise lost

or regained?

Wednesday, March 11, 2015

nuptial   bonds
so many flowers
spread sweet scents
=================
spring thoughts
smelling sweet scents
as jasmines bloom
and mangoes mend their taste
in summer columns.
========================
night and dark
are parallel
in lines and likes
===============
light and dark
similar to sunrise and sunset
never viewed at one shot!


light and dark
similar to sunrise and sunset
never viewed at a time.
-----------------------------------------
bottled in mymind
all the worrie
that battled with me.
---------------------------
darkness has many shades
but light emits one
brightness, its name
-----------------------------------[1]
a little lamp
wards off all darkness
hope is the lone broom [2]
------------------
like rain and sunshine
light and dark are
two sides of a day--[3]

Tuesday, March 10, 2015

darkness has many shades
but light emits one
brightness, its name
-----------------------------------[1]
a little lamp
wards off all darkness
hope is the lone broom [2]
------------------------------
like rain and sunshine
light and dark
two sides of a day--[3]

Monday, March 9, 2015

money you earned
honey you yearned
will not last long
==============
fragrant night queen
and boat man's song
 on jolting river
neither  seen  nor heard
at dawn hours.
-----------------------
morning snow
evening scents
don't last long
------------------------
morning snow
evening delight
dis appear by dawn
---------------------------------------
eye exam today
my haiku  now 
becomes a senryu
fragrant night queen
and boat man's song
 on jolting river
both are not   seen  nor heard
at dawn hours.
=======================

Friday, March 6, 2015

Nature nurtures,once again
-------------------------------------

Likefleet of caravan of colours
parading on its chest
the mountain spree
exhibits a delightful face
on the eve of its upcoming
spring of ever green pastures
beautifully amassinga glory of its own.

Underneath,a river flows ceaseless
with its streams running on inimitable speed
rushing through all the deserted and delighted areas.
crop fields are anxiously wait for these moments
to quench their longing quest to quench their thirst.

Below the slopes of these mountain range
two loveracaution themeselves  against the forecast of heavy gales
and likely hood of whirl winds in hours to come.
they sit firm on their love trenches dug by them to embrace loneliness,if need be.
They decided to take each and every step needed
to avoid any any slippage in future columns of times.


A full stop, the need of this hour
=============================

Let us stop from this moment
all the games we were playing henceforth.
they might have crept surrepptiously
into our daily walks of life
either with or without our knowledge.
we may win some times may loose
on many of thecounts!
 All our game plans have become out dated.
iam rather tired to try any one of them onceagain.
So please bear with us.let us completely put a stop
to all this game s and game plans in the daysto come.
let us both lead our lives
in peaceful tracks hereafter.
in the left over of the journey of our life
let us feel free frank ,fearless and comfortable too.
i hope you are in compliance with this serene proposal
and simply nod your head and fall in line with me.
==============================================
reluctant child
invents new story
to avoid school
------------------------------------

Wednesday, March 4, 2015

returning late
from his office
 hubby tells all  stories
daily afresh and anew
good for movie scripts
---------------------------------------
late coming hubby
tells stories afresh
good for  movie scripts?
---------------------------------
STORIES
-----------------------------------------
'mom tell me a story'
wait for dad
we can hear more stories
when he comes
very late from office
============================
thinking of
 harsh winter
the freezing pond
----------------------------
my loneliness
pevades all around
the  empty park[!]
------------------------------

Tuesday, March 3, 2015

Little wonders
===============
On every  morning
the freshy blossomed flowers
with their fragrant smiles
open up their silky petals
to welcome me to their
scented conversations
again and again  no wonder
they are all my little wonderous friends.
building sand castle
and loosing it in no time
defines our fate line
----------------------------
walking through
columns of time
i recollect my childhood
memories.well  in time
to stir and  cajole
my static  life stances.
--------------------------------
draping anew
love appears afresh
to hungry tilted  eyes
----------------------
no technical gadgets
at her disposal
yet the poor child
smilesunfathomed
and  unbriddled
Tanka
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in between
you and me
sheer silence
a taboo  for our
springs of love
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crumbling down
sand castles
failed love
dumped underneath
sings pathos
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tulips
 opening up
their lips
in praise of
 up coming spring

Monday, March 2, 2015

draping anew
love appears afresh
to hungry tilted  eyes
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Sunday, March 1, 2015

a fly
cuddled in ice cream
favoring the trash
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i keep my mouth shut
just to hear
sounds of snow fall
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dense scents  from  her  dress
i ignore the fragrance
of jasmines in tuft
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in the deep meadow
fallen leaves finally
stuck to the  dry grss
keeping its lipsclosed
and mouth wide open
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i keep my mouth shut
just to hear
sounds of snow fall
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tanka
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garden buddha
the bronze color
reflects many shades
quietly drawn from
early morning snow fall.