distant
waterfall
her voice murmuring
something
her voice murmuring
something
__________
left
behind--
the feather on
the fence
the feather on
the fence
__________
wishing
flags--
the wind carries
her emotion
the wind carries
her emotion
__________
in
search of God I search myself
__________
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
These poems are fine treats for a Friday night!
ReplyDeleteVery nice!
ReplyDeleteA pleasure to read. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteLoving the remaining feather. Thanks for sharing. Ralph.
ReplyDeleteYour simple words carry depths within them, Pravat. Lovely!
ReplyDeletePravat,
ReplyDeleteI loved these haiku, especially the last one-liner. I think each of us has a little bit of God inside of us, since He is everywhere, always. Welcome to Whispers!
Your new friend,
David Fox