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'.