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

imperishable

imperishable love

in the dark of the night

stirs the soul

pandemic

why did we need

a pandemic to break borders

hope its a lesson learnt

apocalypse

live and let live

love endlessly and beautifully

and defer the apocalypse

life returns

we burn into the earth

seedlings sprout

life returns

timelines

give me the love

for which I have survived

innumerable timelines