morning
solitude--
the buds burst into
colours
_______________
first death anniversary
a lone leaf on the withered
branch
_______________
sign language--
the memories float
with clouds
_______________
foggy morning--
your waving hand
speaks to me
_______________
the buds burst into
colours
_______________
first death anniversary
a lone leaf on the withered
branch
_______________
sign language--
the memories float
with clouds
_______________
foggy morning--
your waving hand
speaks to me
_______________
Pravat Kumar Padhy hails from Odisha, India. He did his Master of Science and has a
Ph.D from IIT-Dhanbad. His short poems, haiku, tanka and haibun have appeared in various venues such as Chrysanthemum, Simply Haiku, Red lights, Ribbons, tinywords, Modern Haiku, Lilliput Review, Under the Basho, The Heron’s Nest, Shamrock, A Hundred Gourds, Bottle Rockets, Asahi Haikuist Network, Frogpond, and Acorn. He is a recipient of Editor’s Choice awards, Special and Honourable Mentions. Songs of Love: A Celebration published by Writers Workshop, Calcutta is his latest collection. http://pkpadhy.blogspot.com
Excellent, thank you for these, very moving.
ReplyDeletePravat,
ReplyDeleteThese are so touching. I can't pick a favorite, I love them all! Welcome to Whispers!
Your new friend,
David Fox
Lovely. Enjoyed reading them.
ReplyDeleteAn interesting collection. Enjoyed very much indeed. Ralph.
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing your haiku, Pravat. I enjoyed each of them. Continued blessings to you!
ReplyDelete-MJ (www.tgbtgpublictions.com)
simply superb
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing these touching haiku, Pravat.
ReplyDeleteThe first haiku especially leaves a strong emotional impression on me. Wonderful haiku, Pravat.
ReplyDeleteI didn't need to read one word of your bio to know how accomplished you are Pravat. Your poetry speaks for itself,
ReplyDeleteand it is a real pleasure to read your work! Thank you, Aloha, Connie