Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Summer (Haiku)

Dew rolls down the leaf
scorch swallows before it grounds-
would wind come by soon?

Saturday, March 24, 2012


Dice roll, ingredients bare,
and flavours lure to the table.
Cards hold you with a glamorous stare.
Unruffled faces with a clink of a coin shuffle.
Stripped off his peace,
'double', yells a gambler-
teasing the fate with cubical piece.

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Scent Speaketh

Scent of a cent,
the age of wine-
bring wonders and laments.
A hunter salivates, the hunted escapes.
When looks seem doubtful
and tongue beguiles-
scent speaks the truth.