Haiku International (Satis Shroff)
Haiku International (Satis Shroff) Haiku International (Satis Shroff) Paper boat in the Bächle Sails jauntily To Matsuyama harbour * * * Spring awakens my garden tree After the flowers come the apples The birds pick the juicy harvest. * * * My pastime is to write Words without rhyme Prosepoems in the making * * * I'm true to Haiku, Loath rhythm n' blues Anything doesn't do. * * * I stay in my sphere Dream of cherry blossoms And a blonde in kimono. * * * Lights flicker in Mahabharat mountains The air smells of rhododendrons The splendour of the Himalayas. * * * The fishtailed one appears Gleaming in silvery moonshine Mirrored on placid Phewa lake. * * * Winter is here The magic of snowy landscape Out with the snowboots. * * * Snowflakes falling from Heaven Frau Holle is dusting blankets Gott sei Dank my heater works * * * Clouds waltz in the sky Men are out to di...