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Noted Nest

Haiku.

Updated: Oct 4

By Suganya Sundar



Photo.

Still branches of trees

Midnight, deafening silence

Oh! A live picture.


Inevitable.

Wild Beast and meek prey

Co-exist for it’s a rule

A Concrete jungle


Bibliophile.

Crouching from darkness 

Glad everyone is asleep 

A rat & a reader 


Timelapse.

A tree through seasons

Still - Has leaves, sans leaves,  new leaves

Learn, unlearn, relearn.


Ingredients list.

Ingredients list

Lies between the label lines

All out healthy lives.


Birth.

  Seed sown early fall

  Soaked sprouted sprung up late spring

  An eternal boon.


Art.

  A hot iron box 

   Moving over crease of shirt 

 Loss of a rare art.


Panic.

Red battery line

Panic!! hand reach for charger

Near the wilted plant.


Landscaping.

Little grey squirrel 

Nibbling on swollen leaf buds

 Nature's landscaper.


Moon bits.

A careful mother

 Cutting nails of her baby

Waxing crescent moons.


Comma.

Swirling dry brown leaf

 Fast, slow, lands befriending wind

Another journey.


Joy.

Shiny soap bubble 

 Floating towards a kid - Pop!!

A sweet giggling sound.


(A)theist.

(A)theist- the one

 Whose thoughts are often with gods

  For better and worse.


Freedom.

Leisure fondling breeze

Caress the dandelion 

Freeing the pappus. 


Shadow play. 

Watch ! Through the window 

Sun, cumulus clouds and wind 

Divine shadow play. 


Oxymoron.

A bright starry night 

A live glimpse of history 

Fine oxymoron.


Right of way.

A cautious squirrel 

Crossing cold concrete road- Stop!

They have got the Green.


Balance.

Chaos's ecstasy 

Discipline's melancholy

A cat on the wall. 


Teaching.

The sun doesn't rise

 The earth rotates towards east 

 An inconvenience.


Stress belly.

A big tough belly 

Thought & called a glutton blind

Well played cortisol !


Dream.

Tapping a button

The World changes for better 

Dreams are free of cost



By Suganya Sundar



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