Juicy lumps of love!

Juicy lumps of love

Bouncing bubbles carry joy

Gateway to pure bliss

Nectar sucking bee

Rejoice under misty clouds

Taste delightful buds

Splash salty water

Eager dolphins dance the night

Revel the moonlight

This Haiku is written for the OSI. The prompt of this week is 'LUMP'. I thank the OSI for choosing the prompt suggested by me this week. :)

Wrappers of friendhip!

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First shy smiles

Toffees passed across

Wrappers saved

This Haiku is written for the Haiku Heights and the OSI. The prompt for the week is 'FIRST' and 'FRIEND'.

First peek of loving future.

  

Nectar on the lip

First peek of loving future

Promises are sealed

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Cry of the just born

Bathed with first tears of joy

True symbolic love

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Buds bloom and rejoice

Dancing in happy spirit

Swaying to my tune

The firsts are always memorable. The beginnings- the end of which is a mystery is always an exciting phase. Cheers to a happy start...!

This Haiku is written for the Haiku Heights. The prompt of the week is 'FIRST'.

Soaring tale of glory.

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Prick beauty bubble

Real poor life unfolds, rich!

Candy floss melts in

Grazing pet toils too

Sweet flavored talks digested

Vital dream petals 

Multicolored set

Paint on outside of balloons

Soar, tale of glory!

We often wish to live in a fantasy world where everything is perfect. Such a perfection is fake. When we are forced to face real life situations, the beauty that lies within this world will seem sweet only when we realize the gifts it has wrapped for us. The manifestation of  fantasy is what we fail to see in real life. Dreams come true when we are not sleeping right?

This Haiku is written for the picture prompt provided by the MAG. Also written for the OSI and the Haiku Heights. The prompts are 'BALLOON' and 'VITAL' respectively.

Trail of happy hearts.

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Vibrant paths

Trail of happy hearts

Looks of awe

Keys to joy

Quiet cloudy flights

Merry bud

Escape ground

Feet deserves rest much

Fly, balloons!

Isn't it pure joy to leave our foot once in a while from the ground? We have all at a point of time wished to fly.. to float.. over/along the clouds. Escapism is a bad thing. But temporarily experiencing freedom from the routine is pure joy. Try and experience it.. Attempt to fly with the balloons in your mind!

This Haiku is written for the OSI and the Haiku  Heights. The prompts are 'BALLOON' and 'VITAL'.

Our day, her vital night!

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Sun rays poke and wake
Shine brightness under covers
Frowning night buddy!


Queen of the night rests 
Blossom bed of sunflowers
Day, her vital night!


Dusk discharges light
Darkness whistles her way out
Up and awake moon!

Perspective is such a beautiful thing. Generalizing is a bad thing especially when it comes to humans. Everyone have their own individual identity which they strive life long to create. Generalizing people based on color, caste, nationality, religion, sex, region is totally absurd. Identity is vital to life.

This Haiku is written for the Haiku Heights. The prompt for this week is 'VITAL'.

Longing luscious hair

Dreaming the beautiful life

Make peace with the Dove

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Her buckets emptied, yet so full..!

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Battling tired eye lids

Humming melody revives

Natural instinct

Love creeps through shadows

Buckets emptied, yet so full 

Divine creation

I write this as i watch my mother talking to a friend over the phone. I have never been able to figure out her undying enthusiasm as she speaks without pausing. People love talking to her and i can see why. Sometimes i watch her quietly, and my eyes well up without a reason. There is a sudden urge to love her more. The love a mother can give you, nobody ever can. Her heart pumps more love than is necessary... There's always room for more.

This Haiku is written for the SHW and the Haiku Heights. The prompts for the week are 'NATURAL' and 'TRUE' respectively.

Longing luscious hair

Dreaming the beautiful life

Make peace with the Dove

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Bloom under the moonshine.

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Blue braided riddle

Desire for true world to pause

Blossoms dress her up

Pisces company

Stream crooning soft lullaby

Swim through the twilight

Soothe the wounded heart 

Shut out the melancholy

Bloom under moonshine

The Haiku is written for the picture prompt provided by the MAG and Haiku Heights. The prompt for this week is 'TRUE'.

Longing luscious hair

Dreaming the beautiful life

Make peace with the Dove

 
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Run the length of kite!

 

Spread wings high above

Capture tiny world essence

Run the length of kite

Over clouds, grounded

Look up to colored faces 

Winds teach true free flight

We learn from a kite to soar high up, but still remain grounded! Reach your goal, live your success.. but not at the cost of forgetting where you started, amongst whom you started. With your head amongst the clouds, let the heart be where it belongs... down to earth!


This Haiku is written for the Haiku Heights and the OSI. The prompts are 'TRUE' and 'KITE' respectively.

Longing luscious hair

Dreaming the beautiful life

Make peace with the Dove

 
Read my entry for the DOVE contest hosted on IndiBlogger --> How Dove nourished my Soul..!
Vote for me if you like it here.