#PhotoMemory: haiku

Memories burnt,
with your body years ago.
Life still. Photographed.

Haiku: First Crush

This is a haiku on title First Crush

haiku is a Japanese term typically a three line poetry

A haiku is a 3-line thought on any transient moment encompassing nature

Introduction: This is a haiku on First Crush. A haiku is a Japanese term typically a three line poetry. The 3 lines comprise of any transient moment encompassing nature.

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Unity of sperm and egg

First breath bringing life

the crudest teacher.

#haiku #revolution

ruckus rumblings inside my heart

stanch mind eager to snitch

half-moon rhapsodizing

nature craving for a newfangled

a new layer of healing

haiku: journey

why wait for january for a new beginning?
why look at torn jeans before a long travel?
why not take each day as a new journey?

Source: winnipegfreepress.com

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haiku: wish

darkened sod swooned

waiting for moon

to come out of clouds

and shower its light

encumbered craving for life

haiku: prayer

slurring thoughts in mind

slurping each day minute by minute

light blinded by dark

only 3 way to enlighten dark

prayer, prayer and prayer

haiku: religion

at the time of my birth
i didn't know my religion
but as i grew i followed what was taught
i wish i had not
and made it over-rated

haiku: beautiful food

food was never so lively and lovely
as if straight from heaven's kitchen
as if having a divine flavor and taste

haiku: name

she called my name, we met
she vanished, i heard my name in sleep
am i still alive?

haiku: Kunti

i was tempted to test special wish
got Karna from God Sun
one's temptation became other's guilt for life

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haiku: dream library

every thought - of wisdom
every heart - pool of knowledge
every kid of the world - a walking book

haiku: incarnation

don’t take me seriously

i am not dead, yet

dive deep in the ocean

liven more thee, know me more

o friend, snake and ladder

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haiku: bayou

deserted life before you landing

now my heart and your eyes

everything in universe interconnected

haiku: fading away

your memories and my life

light in my eyes

searching for murky childhood

haiku: muharram

beginning of a new year

with a sacred month

day of judgement on tenth

Haiku: Children’s Day

toddlers and young kids playing, crying, enjoying

grown siblings and parents – worker with building constructor

for building future of children – no bricks, no cement.

Haiku: Diwali

light of knowledge in the eyes of a blind

whispers of prayer in the ears of a deaf

prayers, I learnt, never go waste

Haiku: Marich

Anticipating death by hands of Rama

Offering to elude from Ravana by becoming golden buck

Ignorance indeed is a bliss he thought to himself.

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Haiku: Nirvana

beautiful pageants

covered by peasants

fashion show by nature

Haiku: Vijayadashmi

Thud of arrow by Rama in the abdomen of Ravana
Howling Asuras, Screaming Mandodari, Gasping Ravana
Chants from the sky by Devas, closed the chapter.

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