Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Haiku Challenge @ Few Miles

Haiku Challenge





An infantile frock;
my mother's aroma
in my first wear…

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Winter feels warm,
cold winds sing in summers;
mother's lap..


RS:)
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9 comments:

  1. AmberFebruary 2, 2012 at 2:55 AM

    I have no words! Absolute excellence! :)

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  2. Magical Mystical TeacherFebruary 2, 2012 at 5:13 AM

    A mother's lap is surely the most warm and wonder-filled place in the entire universe!


    Mother of the Snows
    Mother of the Lights
    Mother of the Winds

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  3. Rachana ShakyawarFebruary 2, 2012 at 5:52 AM

    Speechless!
    I'm, Your words speak louder and more than mine! :))

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  4. KarenFebruary 2, 2012 at 8:15 AM

    Excellent! The first one is truly superb.

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  5. becca givensFebruary 2, 2012 at 9:45 AM

    in my first wear

    lovely image of initial bonding

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  6. Someone is SpecialFebruary 2, 2012 at 12:40 PM

    I am speechless Rameshji.. :-) One of my favourites of the day..

    Someone is Special

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  7. sonsylassFebruary 2, 2012 at 2:54 PM

    My mother's aroma - what a wonderful line and concept.

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  8. Andy SewinaFebruary 2, 2012 at 4:01 PM

    Wonderful memories!

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  9. Susie ClevengerFebruary 2, 2012 at 9:53 PM

    The beauty of memories stated so well

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