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#haikumonth The new day welcomed a morning meteor flight, Swoosh! and wisps of smoke. Pic courtesy: Pinterest

#Haikumonth A blanket of clouds, the flap of a wounded bird- resounding pain. Pic courtesy: Pinterest

The golden sands stretch endlessly beyond one's line of sight. The desert lives on eternally, incandescent with pride and might. He...

The wind carries me in her arms like kin and raindrops caress my naked skin. I'm flying like the whisking wind, blissfully aware of her...

Two red roses in a garden, the buds newly bloomed, its velvety petals coloured red- a perfect shade between the pink and crimson. The sun...

The moonlit night sky, a milky way peeping down- memories unwind. Pic courtesy: Pinterest

A short poem expressing my undying love for the autumn season-one I would never get to experience in my hometown. A season of rebirth A...

The treacherous night sky, dark and disturbed, clouds on the verge of collapse, weighing with the burden of tears; a troubled maiden was...

Pain is indeed a painful thing, piercing the unexplored chambers of the human heart, crushing and constricting every happy muscle from...

His eyes are tired with circles of black, his skin a pathetic tone of neither colour nor blood, the once lovely lips are no longer red,...

Dressed in rags, protruding bones, living in a ramshackle dwelling, arms and legs like walking sticks. A pathetic rat, the rich called...

Sunflowers once bloomed along these mountain ridges, now a nothingness. About The Haiku In the beginning of the Haiku, the reference to...

What is a Haiku? A haiku is a form of short poetry consisting of 17 syllables, originated in Japan. It comprises unrhymed lines and...

My insides are burning like a forest on fire, It burns and burns until there is nothing left to be burned. My beautiful green leaves are...

A short piece of work dedicated to all those who've had to part ways with their loved ones. Here's a poem friend, for you and for me,...

A Thousand Splendid Suns Khaled Hosseini “One could not count the moons that shimmer on her roofs, Or the thousand splendid suns that...

She lie on the white white snow, her eyes wielding a faint glow, the moonlight glimmering off her hazel eyes, a faraway look, longing for...