Tuesday, 10 October 2023

When Ghazal meets Haiku, a first.

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Up in the blue skies

my eyes lure my immortal

for it never rests

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My soul roams calmly

way down in the nebula

of cosmos unknown

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His gaze penetrates

the mists of my well being

where spring is my source

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In time as we meet

all opaque yet love so clear

there will be no if

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Where there is no she

a he no longer exists 

and we do not mind

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When glim merges dark

you a bloom and I a haze

oneness becomes light

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© 2023-10-07


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