you don’t have time

it’s disquieting

when you waste your life

thinking you have time

horizon

lets merge

into one soul

like the sea into the horizon

pink moon

alone on the terrace

gazing at the pink moon

thoughts of you abound

Braveheart…haibun

There was snow for miles together …icy cold winds freezing their faces through their army gear. Siachen was brutal, but more brutal were the enemy. The bravehearts had to protect their motherland. The soldiers could just see the enemy lines. Graupel hit hard as they marched on. the gloom of the whiteness stretched far and beyond. and then Bang! shattering the eerie silence…was it blood snow or blood…

sacrificing life

not a child’s game

motherland calls

loneliness.

I am with me

the mind awakens

why the loneliness

river of life

paper boat

 a dwindling irresolute mind

in the river of life

bygone love

broken glass

pieces pierce me

like our bygone love