THE NOTE BOOK

The notebook of my life

Now torn and faded

I tried to

Add

Multiply

Divide

And even

Subtract

The answer I get

Always is

Zero

I may close

This book soon

And submit it

Divine's kingdom

To get my marks

Or just to learn

My mistakes

The Toy

The crying kid repeats

And repeats

His innocent demand,

Just to stop

Tears,

Simply

‘’A Gun and Knife ‘’.

Oh

His parents

Nothing hears of

Kid’s tears or

His simple demand

They are watching

.. So busy

With an action movie on TV

IDOL

I have eyes to see 
I have ears to hear 
I have a nose to breath 
I have hands to respond 
I have legs to walk 
I have a tongue to speak 
But I behave just like 
An idol, erected on a 
Column, at a public place 

Tanka (Depression)

cyclone of depression

soaks up  happiness and-

burying my spiritual walls,

the smell of sin and evil

enter and motivates

Haiku#15

dancing fireflies brings me back a golden childhood

Tanka (Night)

spinning velvet in blue 

and imbue with countless ambers

another night blooms

waves of dreams haunting me

broken sleep until the dawn

LOVE

Love is a life in 

The valley of happiness 

The nostalgic days . 

SUMMER RAIN

Unexpected summer rain 

Shattered all my dreams 

Floods in my paddy fields 

Makes all the crops rotting 

Perhaps it is God’s decision 

For blessing me with double crops 

In the next season.