Poetry month is not complete without a haiku, or a few haikus
beaten in life
now silent
the broken drum
old sweaters
play cupboard games
awaiting winter
Skip walking today
and tomorrow
run for life
You can decide
fair enough
It’s my haiku
Categories: National Poetry Month, Poetry
Tears demand respect NPM2023 30/30 
Who is alive; me or them? NPM2023 29/30 
We Waited NPM2003 28/30 
Sad Sounds NPM2023 27/30 
Vinod Narayan 
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