Haiku

and when the 

wind picked up, the woods 

hummed on a wave.

-

Anant Dhavale

City, river and lights

NOTE - I have re-written and edited this poem. It is now called " One Flat Microcosm," and is slated to be published in the upcoming issue of the "This Broken Shore" magazine. 

This city was built around a river

along its twists and turns

her lights float of the blue- gray of the river

like stars scattered at random

for a window watcher - the river, the city

and the lights, all seem one. One all in its 

entirity.

-

Anant Dhavale

Haiku

spring falters
on the banks of
returning cold

-

Anant Dhavale

Haiku

a Sonata rises
up up up the skies
śūnyatā un-changed

-

Anant Dhavale

Haiku

all I can think of today
are her crystal clear eyes
looking into mine

-

Anant Dhavale

Haiku

rainy morning wraps
the metropolis in a mist
of being and nothingness

-

Anant Dhavale

Haiku

patter of raindrops

like a stranger's knock

tuck tuckety cluck

-

Anant Dhavale