Uneasy lies the head
that wears the crown
and the broken heart that trusts again
~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~
The last leaves of an Indian summer
crunch beneath my walking feet
Come monsoon, there will be flowers again
~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~
Trust is like
the Catch-22 of love
Aborted without, Murdered with
~o~o~o~o~o~o~o~
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1Sharanya
wrote on 4 June 2009 at 14:07
I LOVED the last haiku. Particularly the last line. Precious.
2rahul
wrote on 4 June 2009 at 16:34
nice..especially the first one!!
rahuls last idea: GM: Go Went Gone
3Pratik
wrote on 5 June 2009 at 14:07
true!!
4IdeaSmith
wrote on 9 June 2009 at 10:29
@ rahul: Thengyu!