Mother

whispers of care
exchanged with loud words of fun,
two generations talk.

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This is dedicated to the time spent with mother this week , the love I come for every fortnight and the cares I cherish every day I am away from home.

Linked to Haiku my Heart

Rogue Flower

kindness lives long
so the wild one thought,its eyes
set on castle wall;

little did king know
rogue petals flourish not
chaos bleeds life.

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For Carpe Diem

confessions

sugar coated words

hurt no less;no more my love

truth sets the heart free

life forever sets

your deeds against icebergs

kept safe by wisdom

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Inspired by Haiku Height , Thursday Theme , Carpe Diem

Dessert

drab or sinful dark,
liquid tendrils inviting
heart pulsates to eat

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written for 3ww , theme thursday

He

a love like birdsong,
found reason to be subscribed,
he rescues my pain


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This is dedicated to the love of my life ( though I doubt he will read this unless asked. and might not understand unless explained :P )

Written for Haiku Heights , Carpe diem , sunday scribblings

Dusk

her eyes await,
birds to return;memories
adore the dusk sky

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Written for Carpe diem , Haiku-heights

Death

around his death bed

the winds howl her blue feelings

paradise looks dull

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Written for Sunday Scribbling , Haiku Height , Carpe diem

A Wish

if it could be true,
she wished for scripted peace,
tulips smile for her.

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written for Haiku height , Carpe diem , OSI

Yesterday

time always leaves
windows into days gone by
you might need again

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for Carpe Diem , Theme Thursday , Imaginary Garden

Plum blossom

Plum blossoms softly

the hardship comes to lie down

hope echoes in life

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Linked to Carpe diem , 3WW , Haiku Friday , Haiku my Heart

Wedding : joys and pain

Mother and daughter
looking ahead , looking away
a wedding awaits

a wedding awaits

sweet pain of separation

dreams of new life.

family tree spreads

new branches, new memories

love and moments flow

Prompted for Haiku my heart , Haiku heights , OSI

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Winter winds

Withering wind blows -
storm from your memories
flashes of your touch

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Written for Carpe Diem , Haiku Heights

Indian Summer

the lazy bones yearn,
late summers refuse to move
winter knocks on door.


( An Indian summer is a heat wave that occurs in the autumn. It refers to a period of considerably above-normal temperatures, accompanied by dry and hazy conditions, usually after there has been a killing frost. )

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Written for Carpe diem , OSI , Haiku Friday

Purple bloom

tiny fingers clench,
purple blooms,prodding the pine
faint smiles fill the air

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Inspired by Carpe diem Special#9
also linked to 3WW , Haiku my Heart


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Winters

full moon tonight
she waits for him to return
end of her winters;

nearby a beaver
gathers food , fur and hopes
for cozy winters;

seasons come and go
some creatures nest,some let go
varied reactions.


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Written for Carpe diem , OSI  , Open Link night @ dVerse Poets
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Whispers

If one believed,
even emptiness can echo
whispers of love

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Linked to Carpe diem ,  Magpie Tales

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Birch

silver shower of love,
passions paint the colors of night
Birch hides the lovers.


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Linked to -

Carpe diem



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Thanks

Tea leaves boil -
high above the mountain
ascetic smiles;

new day beckons
kept in wraps by prayers
silent blessing.

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The haiku set is inspired by Carpe Diem.
The Acrostic is written for dVerse : Form All
Also linked to Haiku My Heart and Haiku Friday


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Beach

envision the peace,
waves in motion,sand in feet,
hold the dream,hold me.

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For Carpe Diem , 3WW

Also for :
 

Mother-Daughter-Mother

the daughter turns -

she nurses a life within;

circle continues.

This haiku is for Carpe Diem.

Inspired by this thought , I penned the following lines in my native language. translation below that.


कल तक मेरी बाहों में
सिमट जाती थी जो,
आज उसकी बाहों में
इक नन्ही कलि पले ,
बिटिया कह जिसको
पुकारा उम्र भर
आज उसकी बिटिया से
ये आँगन चेह्के।


she, who filled
my arms with her smiles,
stands today
with her arms filled like wise;
who claimed her place
in my life since birth,
has shared it now
with her own flesh and blood.


This poem is for the wonderful poets I meet each week @ Open Link night .