Aditya Bhaskara

Aditya Bhaskara Sep 2012

haiku #9

My definitions stopped to exist
when life ceased to be,
and I was once more Un-Earthed

Aditya Bhaskara Sep 2012

my hundred years,
its one moment,
no pondering its life has,
unlike mine, which broods,
over yesterdays, tomorrows, todays.
Lucky is the bloom
that has no gloom, no doom.
hereth it comes, hereth it goes,
Parting and Dying, life it sows.

Aditya Bhaskara Sep 2012

Sigh of Relief

The day's relentless fate,
and the night's acceptance
Of all its sighs by the end,
Is that what you call true love?

Aditya Bhaskara Sep 2012

haiku #8

It spun and stopped
at the same place,
the wheel of time

Aditya Bhaskara Sep 2012

haiku #7

dreamy eyes clouds
even what you yell,
pours like music

Aditya Bhaskara Sep 2012

haiku #6

So tickle them many squirrels
trees in the orchard have no choice,
but to fast ripen the fruits

Aditya Bhaskara Sep 2012

haiku #5

Rain appeared in mid air
sky and earth rushed,
to make a connection.