Thursday, October 25, 2018

Stardust, 2018



fading light
a stray kitten sits
on my shadow


Stardust issue 23, November, 2018

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fireflies
through the mist
distant stars 


October 2018 Issue of Stardust

Sunday, October 21, 2018

Femkumag, 2018

outdoor labour
 on her face 
countless scars 

femkumag, issue seven, December, 2018

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low self-esteem
the half-open camellia
ready to fall

femkumag issue six November 2018

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stained apron
all those feelings
she never shared

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Alzheimer’s –
my mother and I
in a new relationship

Femkumag, October 2018, Issue 5

Sunday, October 14, 2018

Chrysanthemum, October 2018, Issue, 24

 German translation

tiefe Narben
an beiden Händen
diese Stille
ist nicht der einzige Beweis
meiner Nöte

Friday, October 12, 2018

The Zen Space, 2018

salvation
the waterfall turns
into the mist
.
pelican’s pouch
carries the light
of autumn dawn
.
self-denial
seeking the light
without shadows
.
grain sorghum
with autumn shades
harvest time
.
confession
the lotus blooms
in mud water
.
heatwave
widening the cracks
in parched land

The Zen Space, Autumn 2018 showcase

Friday, October 5, 2018

Microfiction

 
I will write to you

and when you decide to leave me, i will write to you some words with the nectar of flowers bloomed in autumn meadow. I will write to you with zephyr wind that blows through the darkest woods and echo the secrets of shadows lingering on my weak soul. I will write to you with the ink of stygian water that flows in parched land of my heart. I will write to you with undulated waves that crash against the giant rocks mourning for their true identity. I will write to you with golden dust that swirls around to form a galaxy of my longings. I will write to you with scented water that absorbs the pain of scattered petals before they drift away. I will write to you with every single breath that keeps me alive in toxic land of those who just exist. I will write to you with the light of morning star that awakes me daily and give hope to my worthless feelings.
I will write to you every single word drenched in the rain of nothingness and remember you are an integral part of it.
 
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i bid goodbye…!

i bid goodbye to thoughts seeped in deeply to destroy my roots, feelings barrened slowly the velvety furrows of my heart, words pierced greatly my soul and turn it into rags, shadows captured immensely my persona to shattered my identity.
i bid goodbye to all those thoughts, feelings, words, shadows or i step into another state of denial, a denial with a new mask, with another self image that takes me to another wanderland where longings fly high, wishes hatch illusions, seeds of life get mutated, time travels with speed of light till the big bang of realities devours every single particle of the self and I start drowning in sea of nothingness.

The first thought of new year whispers in my ears...carry on this journey till you become dust! 

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Monday, October 1, 2018

Failed Haiku, 2018


maize crop field 
completely ruined 
by those rats 
who I fed cheese 
last night

leftover soup 
finally settles down 
the restless fly 

rejection email 
another starred message 
into the trash

Failed haiku, issue 35

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property documents
the fingerprints
of three generations


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paper cut –
the big pain
of a small wound



Failed Haiku- A Journal of English Senryu Volume 3, Issue 34