You are a poem
Hazy and vague to discern
Show me who you are.
Panting from running
In endless circles, I am
Turn my life around!
Gods must be laughing
A fool in his plans, I am
Jolly laughing stock.
I am waiting for
The spring in my barren land
Come, be my first bloom!
Written for Haiku Horizons: "poem"
Written for A to Z April Challenge, 2016.
aha... this was like a breath of fresh air buddy... beautiful!!!
ReplyDeleteWow! That's beautifully penned :)
ReplyDeleteCheers,
Srivi
The Piscean Me
People are as intricate and complicated as poems can be - great analogy!
ReplyDelete@ArchanaC Kapoor
ReplyDeleteHaha, thanks a lot. It meant so much to me. :)
@Srivi
ReplyDeleteThank you! :)
@Liv bySurprise
ReplyDeleteYes, surely, thank you for stopping by!
O what a beautiful cascade ! I adore the last one !
ReplyDelete@Milan Rajkumar
ReplyDeleteThank you!