love for home

mountain or sea

my heart keeps pining

for home

The clock

counting minutes

the clock refuses

to rewind

dust bunnies… haiku

alone in the house

giving me company

dust bunnies

suffering

try try hard to wipe off

even a little suffering from

the face of this earth

new love

sudden downpour

under the banyan tree

new love blooms

Mother Earth

these days and nights

I can hear Mother Earth

warning me in whispers

umbrella

as the heavens drip

remembering the days of our youth

when we shared an umbrella

a good haiku

I love poetry

But is a good haiku

Always sad

eagles

in the cerulean sky

amongst tufts of translucent clouds

the eagles soar high

re-living history

thumbing through

the yellowed pages

re-living history