Haiku
Memory grips me by the throat
As I look upon that tree that never
Made for a perfect photograph.
Bouquets, brickbats all welcome. On second thoughts, who am I kidding? Who reads this blog?
posted by Thus Spake KJ @ 5:34 AM
Thus Spake KJ
Composed of binaries and never ending contradictions, intensely moody, stubborn, firefighter, genius manque, identity hunter on the prowl for stimuli, occasionally given to verbal diarrhoea
Thursday, October 19, 2006
As I look upon that tree that never
Made for a perfect photograph.
Bouquets, brickbats all welcome. On second thoughts, who am I kidding? Who reads this blog?
Thus Spake KJ
Composed of binaries and never ending contradictions, intensely moody, stubborn, firefighter, genius manque, identity hunter on the prowl for stimuli, occasionally given to verbal diarrhoea
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5 Comments:
There are people who do....Orkut>Kaur>Blog...the search string...but am still trying to make sense of the lines you have assembeled [and while listening to "Prowler" by Iron Maiden]...eerie..eh?
your haiku almost gives the tree the perfect picture it seems to be seeking..
P.S i have immense respect for anyone who can write a haiku! considering i can't write one, no matter what i do..
nice blog
On second thoughts, who am I kidding? Who reads this blog?
Guess wht, just another singh read it.
Its gud.
but i personally believe that u should focus more towards on sikkhi & its haiku (Shabads), rather thn the original so called HAIKU :P
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