Moonlit night,
Her question
Answers itself.
Tag: haiku
Summer compound
Breaking into
Empty houses
And opening shutters
Late Summer winds
Visiting what had been.
Inside damp walls,
Rotten furniture and
Empty halls
Are still.
Morning clouds
There’s nothing like
Cloud watching with
A crystal blue sky.
A birds soars, brushing
Against clouds; my soul
flies with it.
Birds and trees
Listening
To the rythm
Of bird calls.
Plastic hearts
A dusty apartment,
plastic stickers glue together
a broken mirror.
Compounds
Cold walls,
The sunlight snagged
In barbed wire.
Rain
Nightly rains
more and more stars
on swaying leaves.
Sleepless
Moonlight
On my glasses.
Insomnia.
Dream Pillow
I woke to the quiet night,
grabbed my pillow and
shuffled the dreams inside.
Quiet City
The brown leaves fall
and a lizard on my wall
Ah!- quiet in the city.
Rijul Ballal 