The Gift

I found a rusted Trunk

accidently in a corner of

my storage room

eagerly I opened it

that was full of textbooks

mostly from my elementary school life

most of them were White ants eaten,

except one ;

that was full of 

toffee wrappers

peacock feathers,

gifts

from my friend

a grey eyed  girl.

now the past becomes present

fills me 

so awesome and haunting moments,

magical moments near lilly pond

fishing in shallow river 

playing beneath the rain

OH what  an awesome moments 

that were

evergreen

a relief from the  boring life now 

Haiku#21(depression)

Depression

hemlock

mythic and impulsive 

the depression 

The Death

That was an unexpected call. It was from Kunju, my Father's intimate Friend, but we had no contacts with him for some years. Papa got so happy and spent hours on the phone with him.
It is so rare to see even a smile on my Father's face, but that day he laughed many times. In the Morning after two days, when I saw papa, he was staring at the Newspaper and tears were falling. I was shocked when I saw the obituary of Kunju thereat.