Haiku Winners & Featured Writers
Vandana Parashar Aditi Mahajan Bindu Saxena Debjeet Mukherjee Divya Garg Anila Mathew Vivek Jagari Mukherjee Javeria Kausar Likha George Shivani Dua Shloka Shankar Shobhana Kumar Vaidyanathapuram Shankar Drishti Nagdeo
forest retreat
the brook in step
with wren’s song
Vandana Parashar
Moonlit night
Horns singing, starry headlights
Lovers crash
Aditi Mahajan
I smelt the flowers
Licked what butterfly had to
What else would I do?
Bindu Saxena
Middle of nowhere;
Few red flowers and green thorns,
Not rose but cactus!
Debjeet Mukherjee
Smiles in old age
Enclosing tiny finger
Rechargeable life
Divya Garg
But will the rose tints
Be scraped away like fish scales
Reliving heartache
Anila Mathew Vivek
Sapphire butterflies
like memories in a jar
color the skies blue
Jagari Mukherjee
Calm, tranquil water
with bodies in its belly-
Engulfing mirror
Javeria Kausar
Katua Baby
Motley demons straggle her
Violated and bashed to death
Baby, I cry hoarse for thee.
Likha George
Suffocation
Pangs of grief gripping tight,
Tears bring relief
Shivani Dua
en plein air the redness of birdsong
Shloka Shankar
moon craters our fights like a sickle
Shobhana Kumar
The martyr sees self
Lying still, covered with wreaths,
Guns booming salute.
Vaidyanathapuram Shankar
Like tea,
The moon soothes me; like the sea,
It moves the poet inside me.
Drishti Nagdeo
Vandana Parashar Aditi Mahajan Bindu Saxena Debjeet Mukherjee Divya Garg Anila Mathew Vivek Jagari Mukherjee Javeria Kausar Likha George Shivani Dua Shloka Shankar Shobhana Kumar Vaidyanathapuram Shankar Drishti Nagdeo
forest retreat
the brook in step
with wren’s song
Vandana Parashar
Moonlit night
Horns singing, starry headlights
Lovers crash
Aditi Mahajan
I smelt the flowers
Licked what butterfly had to
What else would I do?
Bindu Saxena
Middle of nowhere;
Few red flowers and green thorns,
Not rose but cactus!
Debjeet Mukherjee
Smiles in old age
Enclosing tiny finger
Rechargeable life
Divya Garg
But will the rose tints
Be scraped away like fish scales
Reliving heartache
Anila Mathew Vivek
Sapphire butterflies
like memories in a jar
color the skies blue
Jagari Mukherjee
Calm, tranquil water
with bodies in its belly-
Engulfing mirror
Javeria Kausar
Katua Baby
Motley demons straggle her
Violated and bashed to death
Baby, I cry hoarse for thee.
Likha George
Suffocation
Pangs of grief gripping tight,
Tears bring relief
Shivani Dua
en plein air the redness of birdsong
Shloka Shankar
moon craters our fights like a sickle
Shobhana Kumar
The martyr sees self
Lying still, covered with wreaths,
Guns booming salute.
Vaidyanathapuram Shankar
Like tea,
The moon soothes me; like the sea,
It moves the poet inside me.
Drishti Nagdeo
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