This rain and your memory
Catapults me into whirlpools
Of never-ending desire.
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Time
The ancient coils of time stretch endlessly, With its various names that are held sacred, While we go by the measures of the calendar, Am...
2 comments:
well, a good one. I too attempted couple of Haiku at poetry.com, it was really fun.
Thanks Swapna for the gud words and for this new link to poetry !
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