Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Haiku !

Autumn dusk
Violent wind blows
Breaks branches.

Indian vase
Flowers fresh
No fragrance.

Christmas tree
Or living tree
Fight pollution.

What ever things
May happen
Autumn deepens.

On a rainy eve
Frogs croak
Sound of joy.

Golden yellow
Chrysanthemum in a crowd
Puts ice on the eyes.

Indian crows
So generous
Share food.

Little rats
I do not kill
My children watch.

So big a house
Man and women alone
Autumn in their hearts.

Galaxy
Innumerable stars
We gaze.

Yesupatham Savarimuthu.

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