Icy

your icy demeanor
reminds me of a cloud
dying to burst open 

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Anant Dhavale

Haiku

when on humid

nights, I can’t sleep

I think of you 

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Anant Dhavale

Haiku

cloudy morning 
something flaps in the wind
a subdued beginning 

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Anant Dhavale

Haiku

through the clutter 
of raindrops, I see 
time-drenched and slowed 
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Anant Dhavale

Haiku

wind howls 
this morning, like it 
means business 
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Anant Dhavale

Haiku

and when the 

wind picked up, the woods 

hummed on a wave.

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Anant Dhavale