Wednesday, June 25, 2014


With gossamer and fragile wings
Dragonfly flies restlessly
But lazily I sit here
Cursing my fate
While he, snatching the beauty of dawn
I kill my time on the bed in dreams
He finds happiness even with a grass tip
But I always live in a castle in the air
Oh dragonfly you know
Your life is a brief one
But you live in each second
Dear dragonfly
Here I am living
But dying at each second 


  1. Love the depth. We must learn to live our life rather than loading it with sadness.

  2. Love your poems. Short Simple, and yet the reader leaves this page with a subtle pressing thought in his heart.


Haiku #22 (Life)

  in  the prison of time , a  prince of dreams  ; handcuffed with fate