Another Haiku

who will wipe these tears

scattered  all over the mist ?

young rays of the sun.

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 who will wipe these

tears scattered on the mist

young rays of the sun

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Anant Dhavale 

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A haiku

 Life’s more like (a)

Gas station pizza

On a rainy night

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Anant Dhavale 

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A haiku

autumn nears

quiet trees have 

grown quieter 

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Anant Dhavale

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Entangled Sutras of Life

What’s to expect

the mundane motion of planets, the 

entangled sutras of life flowing

past each other in a

mad rush to reach 

where though 

what is the eventual being

Where is 

run run run 

fly fly fly fly fly 

catch the innocence of the morning’s rays

a breath good enough to last a lifetime

and if I let the bird fly 

and the breath sink

what difference would 

it make.

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Anant Dhavale

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A poem

 'But you must be waiting for someone or something 

 you must have some idea,' says the wind

'Nope,' says the mountain.

The wait continues

Life goes on

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Anant Dhavale

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A novella

I have been working on a couple of novellas. Hope to complete them soon! Of these ‘The Dirty Trick’ is a simple heist story with some lovable characters.