Walker

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Haiku #2 Walkers in the porch One for the spring of life One for it’s autumn.

Tiny new life

I am a tiny little seedWaiting for rain to drench meSoak me to the coreI shall sprout into a tiny sapling soon. Whirl with the wind around meKiss the ground, touch the skyThe energy in me beaming to explodeA tiny little seed waiting to explore. Photo credit: https://unsplash.com/photos/Vct0oBHNmv4 , https://unsplash.com/photos/ruQHpukrN7c

Ice, I am!

Thawing by the day, freezing by the night,I am a little thin sheet of Ice.Shining like a glass when sun kisses me,Glowing bright white underneath the moon.Have fun with me on the rink,Your frozen lashes won’t even wink. Oh! This tiny air bubble just trapped in me,Looking for a crack to blow through.Wooh! Wooh! Wooh! […]

Hey Fire

When you lit candles on my birthday cake, you felt joyOh yes, how can I forget, when you lit my lamp in the temple, you felt hopeThose cold winter nights, sitting beside the fireplace, you felt warmth and life Those burning sandalwoods, around which I took oath of my marriage, you were a celebration In […]

Trembling by the side of Oak

We travelled all the way to the west coast Serendipitous my body felt fresh, away from my journey’s tiredness When my hooves touched the pacific waters He tied me here, to this oak tree, saying I will be back soon  Saddle so heavy, it feels like years gone by Am I dreaming or my master, […]

Accordion

The notes of my accordion sync with your feet The weight so heavy, but the music so calm I look sad, and yes, I am But, more angry than sad My notes tell you a story Only if could you hear and understand You ask, where are my books and colors? Do you see my […]

The Maple tree

Glancing through the windowI see my beautiful Maple, all dressed upDecked up in green, red, yellow, orangeFall is around, I saidLeaves shall fall soonDry, brown leaves all over the lawnAn End of a full blown beautiful seasonBut, is it really? I wonderThe beauty of Fall lies in not the fallen leaves But, the hidden truthIt’s […]

Tied to the pier

Over the calm yet turbulent watersTied to the pier is meA small rowboatBobbing under the dark skiesClouds so dark, ready to burst outAngry with my master Wishing to set myself freeFree, to row over the watersTo join other rowboats in the middle of waterBut may be trusting my master would be a better ideaHe shall […]