Saturday, January 26, 2013

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:)
 
 

20 comments:

  1. I like the mix of joy and sorrow, sorrow and joy that I read here!

    New Haiku: None to Rescue

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  2. Even happy visits conjure other emotions...beautifully written ♥

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  3. "Winter flowers bloom" - wonderful image. Love the passage back to "home".

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  4. Reading this puts me in the arms of warm memories!

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  5. the feeling of familial warmth is powerful....love the '2013 gifts'...just the right amount this year...

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  6. A haiku full of love, warmth and gifts! lovely!!

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  7. A cold winter wind blows here today. Your haiku is heart warming. Everyone loves gifts.

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  8. a lovely balanced yin-yang

    much love...

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  9. A visit to hometown...what can be better than that....

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  10. Very nice. I love the way you end with the same line you start with.

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  11. I love the warmth of your haiku... wonderful and welcoming. Great use of the word for the week. I have followed you on GFC too.
    Eliz

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  12. Going home is always a happy occasion.

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  13. For these precious thoughts you are charging only a smile. This shows that you are a richest person in millions of people.

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  14. It must be really cold there in Punjab! We feel it here in Mumbai.
    Warm feelings in Haiku.

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