Green

a bud reaches out

conjured by the smoke whirls-

day light blows off

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green tunnel of trees-

a boy from a passing bus

plucks a specked leaf

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An inactive spell has infiltrated my mind and my senses nowadays. And here I wrote what I saw in a memory or a dream, when it arrived at my door of current thought.

For Carpe Diem # 507 and the upcoming prompt of Heeding Haiku With HA on Wedbesday, where I talk about improvising our haiku by taking care of certain details while writing. Do not forget to visit Mind Love Misery’s Menagerie for a variety of writing prompts throughout the week,

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Magic Fields Haiku

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nature’s open arms

sympathy for every being

let the tears stream down

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green and yellow fields

radiant crops of mustard

hug the stalks of love

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* For Carpe Diem # 277.

Ecstasy Haiku

ecstatic flowers

the green leaves swaying in trance

immersed in the rain

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immersed in the rain

muddy puddles on the street

brighter everything

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brighter everything

monsoon winds bring smile to lips

ecstatic boy runs

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* For Carpe Diem # 252 Ecstasy.

Green Paddy (Aota) Haiku

the green lines swaying

sweet gentle hands caressing

prospering paddy

*After being on a vacation, it seems I have to get into the flow of writing haiku once again. I hope you all would bear with me and support me in my haiku writing endeavor. This is written in response of the Carpe Diem # 228.

Dripping: A 3 Sentence Story

The aged man was resting in the shade of the peepal tree on a hot and humid afternoon, when a sparrow maneuvered into the thick green branches, rustling the leaves in the otherwise silent atmosphere. The tired man didn’t notice the arrival of the newcomer. He just stroked his fingers over his cheeks where the bird’s dripping fell down over him, in his sleep.

* Written in response of the Trifextra Challenge.