Haiku 2.20

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1

The writer lives;

Two lives; the poet

Is immortal

2

She served him

A gourmet meal;

He was conversation starved

3

The musician was accused

For stealing tunes, from

The ocean and the breeze

4

She had secrets;

Her diary

Couldn’t tell

5

Love wont feed you;

When you are poor,

Said the mistress

6

Loud music

Helps them;

Enjoy the silence

7

Why so inquisite

They asked; I am

An aeithiest, he said

8

On a cloudy day;

She was dressed,

For sunshine

9

The stoner

Smokes weed; and

weaves dreams

10

The morning cup of tea;

Her only

Escapede

11

Windy days

The only time,

She felt kissed

12

Behind the makeup,

She covered her blemishes;

And insecurities

13

Cost and worth

Are two different things,

He learned the hard way

14

The moon is such a tease;

The wolves

Wont stop howling

15

Cold tea

Stained clothes;

Troubled mind

16

Economics;

The mathematician’s

Art class

17

She saw them rumble

The windows were shut;

The plants were thirsty

18

The old man was never lonely

Only he could hear;

The books speak

19

When you fall asleep,

The Universe;

Smiling at your next doing

20

On a busy street

The birds chirp;

They have a story to tell

 

 

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Haiku 1.21

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1

There is something different

about that girl

In a side braid and spectacles

2

We need more wine;

she smiled at him and said

We need more stars

3

She frowned at the starless sky;

and woke up to a drizzle

Accepting the universe’s apology

4

The breeze tamed her wild mane,

the clouds danced swiftly,

And the stars twinkled in her soul

5

She yelled at the dark clouds –

stop grumbling and go away;

It’s time to romance the moon

6

On way to see her friends;

but she is in a new city they thought

She was soon spotted in a library

7

An endless affair

with words

Her only constant

8

She fell in love

with the only man

Who never touched her

9

I love running

from reality

And towards food

10

What a genius, they praised

all she ever wanted

Was a good night sleep

11

Love is for the brave;

all I want is

Giggles and Wine

12

Watching her drink alone

how lonely they thought;

She was smiling at the moon and talking to the ghosts

13

Numbers never lie;

the white collars laughed

The poets believed

14

Look at the moon

said the lover

In a long distance relation

15

He died last evening;

he stopped living

An year ago

16

The traveler’s luggage

has clothes, food

Hopes and Dreams

17

She is bold and sweet

like the queen bee

And her honey

18

Without him she was

like the lone wolf in a desert

And the falcon in the mountains

19

Just enough to smell

the earth and walk;

The rain obliged

20

Employed as an analyst

working like an artist

Living like a poet

21

A good story should

cast a pluviophile

In a desert

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