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Micropoetry

 

Growing old (A Cinquain)

Wrinkles

Reveal my age

But do my features fade?

Does my inner beauty succumb?

Never

Sheela Iyer


 

Intrusion (A Haiku)

mid-winter cold night

endless love within the quilt

moon, the peeping Tom

Kishor Kumar Mishra


 

Love (A Haiku)

love-joy, pain, anger

the emotions it evokes

yet rules Universe

Vandana Bhasin

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