I grew up in the highly humid city of Bombay, or Mumbai, as it is known now. The stickiness on the skin was not welcome, and I can’t recall how we survived without air conditioners in childhood. But being on the seashore was always a pleasure. Later, I returned to the city for two spells … Continue reading Humid minds
blush of dawnlifting a bride's veilchroma films Moonwashed Weekly Prompt - Chroma
always in controlstrong sight in uncertain flightsshe rides all currents Photo Challenge #549
I hear the whispers from a moonlit terrace party but cannot fathom what they are discussing. Young and old all dance the night out to welcome the New Year. I change the calendar but do not foresee changed schedules and a hidden agenda. They have imposed new rules, but everyone is silent about the lurking … Continue reading Burning Haibun
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What Do You See
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acorns in autumnunderestimated strengthpower of foresight W3 Prompt #133
The sweeper looks surprised when I say, “Treat the dried leaves with the same respect you give the dead.” I hear the leaves crying out in anger when trampled by insensitive feet. The widowed branches are unsure if they want to mourn the departure of the old or welcome the new arrival. Seasons always put … Continue reading Seasons
a pesky seaweed,dandelion seeds take flight,whispers in the breeze Photo Challenge #537
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