sudden drizzle
a mosquito takes off
from the paper boat
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A. Thiagarajan
A postgraduate in English, A. Thiagarajan taught in colleges in India, before joining the finance sector. He has been writing in English and Tamil since college days. His work (poems, haiku, short-stories and articles) has appeared in various magazines and ezines, radio etc. He lives in Mumbai, India.
Email: thiag at vsnl dot com
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i like this haiku — everything is so light (there isn`t hard rain, there is drizzle, then a mosquito, a paper boat) — when i read it it`s like a feather which touches my skin
i like this haiku — everything is so light (there isn`t hard rain, there is drizzle, then a mosquito, a paper boat) — when i read it it`s like a feather which touches my skin
I share the response Angelika has so eloquently articulated.
a bee’s silhouette
on the vertical blind
so much to do
millennium of rings
first rain
shatters the mirrored lake
I’d like to echo Angelika’s response. This haiku is light, just the right effect. Love it!
Hi Thiagarajan,
From India!!
This is “heavy” stuff- for sure!
Sure enjoyed reading your haiku!
all the best,
warmly,
kala
That paper boat resonates as well as the mosquito! ;-)
autumn night
woolen socks and bare feet
now, there’s fire