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
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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
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..
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:)
Congratulations on your 900th post.
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing your beautiful imagination.
900! Congratulations
ReplyDeleteMuch love...
dearest ramesh,
ReplyDeleteyour loyal presence, loving heart, unique ability to fill a tiny haiku with a glorious life force...all of you; such a gift. thank you for sharing so generously each friday; 900 precious gifts, straight from your heart.
xo
Congrats on 900. Your haiku words are always loved by all. When I was a teen living in the country a hundred years ago, I heard naughty whispers from an orange grove but it wasn't noon. Nuff said. :)
ReplyDeleteThe 1,000th is just around the corner! ;)
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Congratulations on 900 posts, wow!!! I love your haiku, so playful:-)
ReplyDelete3 lines make you look at a green, lazy afternoon. It is like a snap has been clicked by a photographer and grasped the naughtiness in a still beauty. The snap has the promise that the leaves may come alive any moment, as if this stillness is also a part of some mischief to suddenly shock the onlooker with a sideways swaying or the wink of a flapping leaf. One also wonders whether it is a snap or are these leaves really caught in a tense moment where everything is still awaiting the storm... Or a moment where winds forcing from all direction allow only a stiffling inaction..... 3 lines....an album of pictures.... Regards
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Yumm...
ReplyDeleteAnd full of love...
Congrats on 900th post...
And sir... yes... We are romantic at heart and at haiku as well...
Cheers!
I love that thin opening in the seemingly closed window!
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Happy 900th! may your poetry continue to flow from your pen to delight your readers!
ReplyDeleteLovely when the mango drops. You are an inspiration. Happy 900th.
ReplyDeletethe first one perfect for the prompts, the second simply beautiful
ReplyDeleteWhat a delight they all are but I must confess to love "her eager eye peeps through" (the window).
ReplyDeleteA reason to celebrate! Good job!
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ReplyDeleteCongratulations on the 900th post Ramesh..the two poems really contrast and compliment each other..both show insight into the world and perspective..the mango trees soften and light up the page
ReplyDeletecongrats on 900th post...
ReplyDeleteCongratulations Ramesh, but I want to know what he saw ;)
ReplyDeleteAh mangoes on a lazy summer afternoon!! Beautiful imagery Rameshji :)
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