Moonbeam Curls Like a Tendril..

My 694th Post..

Written for



Tendril, Pulsate, Drab

Moonbeam Curls Like a Tendril..

Moonbeam curls
like a tendril
around my fragile dreams
giving them a glow
in an otherwise
drab illusion of
a brighter reality...
Hey, can't you feel
the moments pulsating
and captivating
you in the words here
which have just flowed
and now you know
it's not a drab illusion
but a brighter reality
that moonbeam curls
like a tendril
around my fragile dreams..


RS:)
 

Warm Hearts Rescue Me..

Written for

Sunday OSI : 2013

Saturday Haiku Heights:Rescue

 

shared with Haiku My Heart..

 

Warm Hearts Rescue Me..

 

Cold winds of Panjab

hit me hard and  I shiver;

warm hearts rescue me

 

Warm hearts rescue me;

two thousand thirteen gifts a

happy visit home...

 

Happy visit home;

ah, winter flowers dance in 

cold winds of Panjab 

.  

 

RS:)

 

 

A Clear Sky

Sunday OSI : Retirement

Saturday Haiku heights: Disk

&

Today Friday for Haiku My Heart

 

 

A Clear Sky

 

Ah, crescent

shines gloriously;

a clear sky

 

A clear sky;

stars try to make an

 impression  

 

Impression

on mind is blurred;

dusk descends

 

Dusk descends;

mind begins to plan

retirement

 

Retirement -

I wipe out the word;

heart renews

 

Heart renews

as light filters through;

ah, crescent

 

Ah, crescent

shines gloriously;

a clear sky..

 

 

RS:)

 

 

Sun Rises..

One Single Impression -Sunday: Naked

Haiku Heights - Saturday: Death

&

Today , Friday for Haiku My Heart..

 

(3-5-3)

 

 

 

Death itself

is a naked truth;

Sun rises 

 

Sun rises;

she dances amidst

dry leaves..

 

 

RS:)

When Love Arrives...

When Love Arrives...


A pair of vacant eyes
Stay focused
on the blank wall
No, they don't give expression
Neither when the dark
Pictures of past scare
Nor when the bright
Dreams of future dance
But then they become alive
When love arrives
Ah, they recognise
Their only hope....


RS:)

Time to Talk to Soul

 

Written for

 

One Single Impression -Sunday

Haiku Heights - Saturday

&

Today , Friday for Haiku My Heart..

 

 

Time to Talk to Soul

 

In silence of night
I sit on the edge of lake;
silent Moon looks on...

Silent Moon looks on;
my heart too becomes silent;
time to talk to soul ..

 

Time to talk to soul;
darker words splatter themselves
on dark sheet of sky

 

On dark sheet of sky

stars unfold script of  peace & joy,

earth  reads happily 

Earth reads happily;
I sit on the edge of lake
in silence of night

 

 

RS:)