Haiku III

While I kept waiting,

her ruby lips kissed someone.

Happiness: not mine.

 

Note:
I feel a freedom from the need of writing anymore when I read this first ever Haiku I wrote in May this year. A super summary of my youth.




26 responses to “Haiku III”

  1. I love Haiku!

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  2. Brief & touching

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    1. Thank you izza ๐Ÿ™‚ May I know the meaning of your name ?

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      1. It’s Arabic and means “to respect” โ˜บ

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        1. Lovely. So with respect, I would like to express that your eyes have added a beautiful mystery to your picture. ๐Ÿ˜‰

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          1. Hahha I am flattered ๐Ÿ™‚

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  3. So sad… awww..

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    1. I was waiting for your response. Thanks ๐Ÿ™‚

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      1. ๐Ÿ™‚ Feel free to tell me when you write your new pieces. ๐Ÿ™‚

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        1. I have shared one called, ‘Man of success.’ Do read when you can.

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          1. It was beautiful!!

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  4. Oh.. this was sad and touching

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    1. Thanks Prajakta ๐Ÿ™‚ May be someday I will get the desired kiss or may be never.

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  5. Sense of betrayal
    Felt from poem above
    Beautifully penned ๐Ÿ™‚

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    1. Thank you for reading ๐Ÿ™‚

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      1. You are welcome ๐Ÿ™‚

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  6. Love this – there’s a true art to using so few words to express so much.

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  7. Explains a lot of deceit

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    1. thanks for reading Meloheart ๐Ÿ™‚

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  8. I hope your grown-up life is less tragic.
    Great writing.
    Heila

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    1. Hello Heila. Thank you for visiting. I hope so. Happy New Year to you:)

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