Friday, April 11, 2014

Haiku for 3WW: 900th Post..



MY NINE HUNDREDTH POST

I feel humbled for the love that has come my way from across the world...Your love..makes me see, feel and talk haiku.. smell poetry and touch hearts..Life flows.. and so do my imagination..following it..

God bless you all....


Written for 3WW
( making it a part of my 900th post)

A Haiku

Impassioned, 
animated forceful pleas;
tricks of perverts


***



A HAIKU TO WELCOME THE SEASON..HERE IN INDIA....
WRITTEN FOR REBECCA'S HAIKU MY HEART...

and also shared with Haiku Horizon


Gangs of Mango Trees

Gangs of mango trees;
I hear some naughty whispers 
in the quiet of noon

In the quiet of noon,
he anxiously waits;   
a closed window.. 

A closed window;
her eager eye peeps through
a thin opening

a thin opening;
a ripened mango falls
in between them

RS:)

Wednesday, April 9, 2014

CURTAINS FELL.. 3WW


Post # 899




Horrible, Listless, Moody..

CURTAINS FELL

Curtains fell, and he
looked at her with hope..
She wanted to say,
"Horrible, moody,
and listless performance, that!!"
yet she stopped and said,
"Wow, that was wonderful !!"
Indeed, his  behaviour could
comfortably hide behind his glitter
that sparkled in her eyes..


RS:)

Sunday, April 6, 2014

My Childhood Home: Cascade of Haiku..

Post # 898

Haiku for haiku Horizon
Prompt HOME..

I visited my hometown and went to have a look at my Childhood Home..

Here's an attempt to share what I heard, saw and felt in this cascading haiku...

Some tiny footprints
run behind each other;
my childhood home.. 

My childhood home;
I hear my mother calling me
out of thick darkness

Out of thick darkness
emerge glowing memories;
a car screams to halt

A car screams to halt;
no, none from childhood alights,
all unknown faces;

All unknown faces
yet appear familiar;
my childhood home


RS:)







Friday, April 4, 2014

Sun Rises Yet Again.. haiku..


Haiku My Heart



Messenger of peace;
door to heart is ajar, yes,
she hears his footsteps

She hears his footsteps;
it's time to get up for
another sunrise


Remembering Joe... well, I join you all here.. God bless!!

RS:)




Wednesday, April 2, 2014

Kitchen Without Her.. Haiku..3WW


Decompose, Vile, Gaunt



Guant vegetables
decompose giving vile smell;
kitchen without her


RS:)

Tuesday, April 1, 2014

I Put the Book Down..Haiku..



Haiku #2 for Haiku Horizons Prompt: Trip



Oh, she trips over
the rocks of doubts in my mind;
I put the book down


RS:)