Those risks, I didn't take,
whole life in eyes, I repent,
helpless on death bed.
whole life in eyes, I repent,
helpless on death bed.
Showing posts with label Haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Haiku. Show all posts
Friday, 3 February 2017
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Monday, 6 July 2015
Haiku:- Heart
Pathway deserted,
Lost keys, loads of memories,
Lost keys, loads of memories,
My heart,
your home awaits.
~ VP
A Haiku is a Japanese poem of seventeen syllables, in three lines of
five, seven, and five; traditionally evoking images of the natural
world
Friday, 3 July 2015
Haiku:- Breathless
embracing, tasting red soft lips
doors of heaven lies.
This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.
Haiku :- Thorns
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| Image Credit: Here |
Beauty of a rose
around sweet fragrance that flows
protect these sharp thorns.
around sweet fragrance that flows
protect these sharp thorns.
Shared with HaikuHorizons
Monday, 8 June 2015
Poem: Death, the ultimate truth.!!!!
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Death, the ultimate truth,
the unavoidable reality,
we all know,
but we live like,
we are going to
stay here forever !!!!!!
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