Earthquake aftermath
Untold stories
Under the rubble
Anita Bacha
Good morning, my dear friends.
Thank you for your visit.
Earthquake Aftermath – Haiku – A Poem by Anita Bacha
Tag: Creative writing
Sleeping Butterfly – Haiku – A Poem by Anita Bacha
Bright morning sunlight
Awakens in a shudder
Sleeping butterfly
Anita Bacha
Thank you for your visit, my dear friends.
In the Full Moon Night – Haiku – A Poem by Anita Bacha
In the full moon night
A wilting poppy reflects
A cute butterfly
Anita Bacha
Good morning, my dear friends.
Thank you for your visit.
Tulips in Winter – Haiku – A Poem by Anita Bacha
tulips in winter
folds blushing with snow powder
elegant ladies
Anita Bacha
Good morning, my dear friends.
Thank you for your visit.
Snow Powder – Haiku – A Poem by Anita Bacha
snow powder sprinkling
on autumn brown leaves
winter tea cookies
~ anita bacha ~
A Desperate Tree – Haiku – A Poem by Anita Bacha
a desperate tree
in night’s torrential rain
dripping old leaves fall
~ anita bacha ~
Good morning, my dear friends.
Mauritius is living the worst torrential rains and flooding after a long time, so dear ones stay home, stay safe.
Love you
Anita Bacha
Echo of Cuckoo’s Song – Tanka – A Poem by Anita Bacha
Echo of cuckoo’s song
In the deep stardust valleys
Electric colors
Dawn breaks fawning reverence
Sunset’s docile somnolence
Anita Bacha
Sorting out the blooms – Haiku – A Poem by Anita Bacha
sorting out the blooms
some to be kept for garlands
some to throw away
~ anita bacha ~
Good afternoon my dear friends.
Please click on the link below for my Anthology of Haiku Poems .Thank you.
https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B09QYRMFF8/ref=cm_sw_r_wa_awdo_MNP9WRJ242G42S2CPRYB
Morning Twilight – Haiku – A Poem by Anita Bacha
morning twilight
soft waves breaking
on the coastline
~anita bacha ~
A Leaf of Your Tree – A Poem by Anita Bacha
Of your tree so mighty,
I am a leaf so green and tiny;
Neither an apple nor a fig,
I hold on to a twig;
In winter I shiver and I freeze,
In summer I sway in the breeze;
Drenched in torrential rain,
I cry in grief and in pain;
Scalded in the burning sun,
I shrivel and I shun;
A creeper I long to mime,
My arms enlacing you;
Heavenly heights to climb,
My soul enrobing you.
~ Anita Bacha ~
Thank you for your visit my dear friends.
You will find the above and many such poems in my book ‘Soul Poetry’ published by Partridge in 2015 , distributed worldwide by Amazon & Barnes and Noble.
Anita Bacha 