enlightenment

May be haiku; may be not

walking purposefully towards the corner
another approaching too around the bend
we are destined to meet
and then at last suddenly….
a haiku!
in all its morning glory…

Haikus #95-103 Grasping

one breath
after another
existential grasping!

Death Poem #1 plus Life Haiku

Empty-handed I entered the world
Barefoot I leave it.
My coming, my going-
Two simple happenings
That got entangled.