Travel the world, Be your own muse. World can be a cruel place, Lets put it to some use. Find the rhythm, In day to day rush. How about we put, Those unnecessary voices to hush. Focus on the silence, Find the nature's acoustic. Like even at low tides, Ocean feels therapeutic. Lost in our efforts, We even struggle to strive. Buried under simulated burdens, We forget to thrive. Take a look, There's so much to life. Turn around and see once, Beautiful nature's rife. Go ahead, Experience and nurture. I'll wait for you on the other side, While I create my own culture.
Love the first haiku a lot..! Motherly love... bliss of the highest form! :)
ReplyDeleteAw, I love the first one, and the picture with it. Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteVery loving moment caught by your words...I think we should always remember them ~
ReplyDeleteI liked both of them....Both are very true! Very thoughtful one!
ReplyDeleteCute cute cute :)
ReplyDeleteRespects for the first haiku!,thank you for writing it!
ReplyDeleteVery true and thought provoking ! :-)
ReplyDeleteNice haiku. What a sweet photo. Very touching.
ReplyDeleteblissful :)
ReplyDeleteEternal truths they are..don't know why we become pessimist.
ReplyDeleteGems ~~
ReplyDeleteDay 24 ~~ Rapture of Color
Ah ! Short and sweet! An eternal truth that we forget
ReplyDeleteGood job! Loved reading your Haiku!
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