The Super cyclone devastation

The Roof Flew away
the dreams dissolved in a pile
along with mud walls

ten unanswered calls
worry incribed texts in scores
silent trembling sighs

Competition cant bother
about something as
trivial as compassion

I dont feel shackled in

these chains that bind you to me

Your words dont ring hollow

Although it’s not much that you speak.

These mundane burdens you share

have lost their pointy thorns

I found my safe harbour in your calloused palms.

This isn’t love anymore, I’m certain

Instead we’ve fallen to the sky.

Our togetherness is my forever,my eternity

This beautiful bond is our strength and blessing.

Eternity was originally published in Scrittura on Medium, where people are continuing the conversation by highlighting and responding to this story.

A Haiku for the word prompt -Joy

glee greeting toys or
food after a starving day
both bring cherry joy

Thankful to Brett Christensen

A Haiku in response to the word prompt “Dawn”

a mothers work is
never done although shes up
each day dawn to dusk

Thankful to Brett Christensen

A Haiku in response to the word prompt- Ancient

Your presence melted
ancient snow of memories
new feelings emerge

Thankful to Brett Christensen

A poem for the word prompt -Goodbye Shaan Sood

Our differences are too great

We want different things,

I cant belive my ears-

we’ve walked beside each other

Through rain and sun and pain.

I pat the empty couch

Why dont you sit beside me

lets try to talk through things,

There’s nothing left to say

says the clammering dropped ring

When love and sorrow come together

Goodbyes are not easy

Disjoin was originally published in Scrittura on Medium, where people are continuing the conversation by highlighting and responding to this story.

A Haiku for my sons companions:Toys

The toys are Happy
even if just for a while
theyve brightened your smile

Cherubic Joy :) was originally published in Scrittura on Medium, where people are continuing the conversation by highlighting and responding to this story.

A Haiku honouring everyday battles against depression

Howling accepted
Broken watery smiles aren’t
Pain needs an outlet