Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Haiku !

Tillers plough lands
God souls
Harvest in heaven.

What a shame
Somalians play foul game
Robbery on the seas.

Autumn gloom
I starred in to the mirror
Crumbled face.

For little money.
Brings water from far
Not in harmony.

I lead my horse
To pond near it blinks
Make it drink.

An old pond
Tadpoles jump in
Swim like dolphin.

Biting winter
I go in to my room
Place so warmer.

Crows fly away
From banyan tall
At siren's call.

Flowers grove
Chromatic butterfly
Takes nectar.

A mountain of ice
Climbed Everest peak
Dream realised.

Yesupatham Savarimuthu.




Make it drink

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