Micropoetry

The wait continues (Tanka)

the sacred flame burns

nothing stirs in the silence

only you, my friend

the moon is whole tonight, yet

no sign of your arrival

Alka Balain

Lost moments (Tanka)

ran in the rat race

to earn fame and worldly things

had no time for kids

am yearning for those moments

but when has lost time returned?

Sheela Iyer

Nature sings (Haiku)

byzantine valleys

lush Amaranthine mountains

innocent clouds smile       

CA Pooja Kabra