Haiku is a Japanese form of poetry.
The poems are limited to 3 lines and 17 syllables.

5 on the first line,
7 on the second line,
and 5 on the third.

I try to write one Haiku everyday.
Most days I fail, but some days inspiration strikes.
Sometimes it gushes for days at a time.
You can never tell when something will touch your heart.

Thanks for spending a moment reading
Haiku from the Heart.

I hope you'll be back to read my words.


Sunday, February 13, 2011

Unfurled

Blowing in the wind,
Fifty fair fruit of freedom.
The Stars and the Stripes.
Posted by: Sandeep at 10:16 AM
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Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Mental Overload

Need inspiration.
But I can't empty my mind
to let it flow in.
Posted by: Sandeep at 7:38 PM
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Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Pointless Existence - Maybe Not

What is my purpose?
Finding friends that fill my life
with joy. Then, give back.
Posted by: Sandeep at 9:31 PM
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Pointless Existence - Stuff

What is my purpose?
Buy cool stuff that I can't keep?
That seems pointless too...
Posted by: Sandeep at 4:08 PM
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Pointless Existence - Time

What is my purpose?
Fill the days with man-made time?
That seems so pointless.
Posted by: Sandeep at 1:01 PM
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