summer breeze
carrying the scent
of old memories
summer breeze
carrying the scent
of old memories
no… I can’t write about love
when the world is apocalyptic
and suffering is rampant
do not pretend
to be someone else… be true
to your nature
leave aside
the bickering,the jealousy
for the end awaits all
no living soul
should ever be so helpless
to let go of life
sudden downpour
under the banyan tree
new love blooms
Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 311 Change&Face
nature’s wrath
changing the face of the earth
time to simplify living
life is not a race
don’t run don’t compete
do not rush to the end
summer night
sweat beads on her forehead
love making
mountain road
trekking on slippery slopes
rain or dew?