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  49.     

Haiku # 2

peak summer
frolic in a pond
rural lads

[Published in 'Your Space' of the e-journal 'Muse India' on 22 March 2013]
 
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  50.     

Harmony

On a Sunday evening,
Swinging on a swing,
I remembered a saying -
'Work while you work,
Play while you play.'

I pondered awhile,
Exploring significance.
Does it mean concentration
Or detachment
Or perhaps,
A harmony between the two.

Though different, yet inseparable,
One cannot sustain without the other,
Just like
Energy and matter,
Metaphysical and mundane,
Soul and body.

[Published: 28 November 2009 in 'feelings' column of 'Horizon', the Saturday supplement of 'The Assam Tribune']
 
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  51.     

Horizon

Strolling on the sandy beach,
Enjoying the cool gentle breeze,
I looked at the people around.
Little children built sand-castles,
Young couples sat close together,
Elderly people enjoyed the waves.
My eyes fell upon a pair
A grandchild and a grandfather,
Talking and munching ground-nuts.
One rising sun, the other setting.
Miles apart, yet, both rising and setting
At the same place - the horizon.

[Published: 13 August 2011 in 'feelings' column of 'Horizon', the Saturday supplement of 'The Assam Tribune']
 
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  52.     

I Like

I like to see -
The sun rising,
The flowers blooming,
A baby smiling,
The stars twinkling.

I like to hear -
The notes of a sitar,
My husband playing the guitar,
The advice from a well-wisher,
The encouraging words of my father.

I like to touch -
The dew-drops on a flower,
The water of a flowing river,
The soft hair of my son,
The lovely sweaters knitted by mom.

[Published: 30 October 2010 in 'feelings' column of 'Horizon', the Saturday supplement of 'The Assam Tribune']
 
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