13th June 2007
The placid moon tries
to soothe the angry Loo and --
my indignation.
An attempt to put up Haiku in the English language but with an Indian flavour. Other forms of poetry, equally bad, may make cameos.
The placid moon tries
to soothe the angry Loo and --
my indignation.
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The icy wind has,
killed my golden spring fairies --
Not the hopes of spring.
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Blackened lumps of snow,
oozing silent death, were once ---
Swaying, white music.
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Hazy winter dawn.
The calm ere the mad bustle --
Few moments of home.
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