Death of the wise

He,gem of wisdom

lies forgotten and forlorn

a wet death by air ..

Written for Haiku Heights , Magpie Tales

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I gather my thoughts #smallStone #aros (day 5,6,7,8)

your lips on my head ~
bond of love i wanted ~
bond of care i cherish

Pages will turn tonight
your memories will burn in peace
I forgive the hurt

the flowers bought
but delivered not
still smell of her

Brilliance of dreams
shine in her sleepy eyes today;
she was in his arms

 

Also linked to G-Man’s Friday flash55

Musical Memory#3 : Joy

joys of making bonds
with one who had none before
his smile said it all

..

Prompted @ Sensational Haiku Wednesday

This haiku was also inspired by the memory of my school days. The conductor of the school bus for my route did not have a family. On rakshabandhan he was all the more upset to see rakhis on almost all guys’ wrist. To cheer him up, i offered to tie him a rakhi which he readily accepted.  He heard the same set of songs daily with the first song being this –

I heard this so much that i could sing the whole song any time !!

God bless him wherever he is !