Haikus
mist and white flowers I sip from your sleep, before the moon disappears — a…
mist and white flowers I sip from your sleep, before the moon disappears — a…
1 You who dreamt of democracy jumped off the roof and died Was it a…
forlorn pine tree, float like a memory in breeze before riots began another dkhar…
brightness of a day fakes like a Bollywood movie old monk in my tea at…