I may have grown old with age,
But the tiny one still needs me,
to guide.
Fruits we ate, shade we enjoyed,
Rooted deep,
aged tree, only gives.
Where once humans lived,
now a place for ghosts who thrives,
old house.
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A word it is...
ReplyDeleteBut so many different meanings it conveys in different contexts...
Loved each perspective!
thanks for the very insightful comment, really appreciate :-)
DeleteNice Haiku both. Imagery apt for the subject.Younger generation needs the help and comfort of the seniors.
ReplyDeletethanks Usha ji!
DeleteNice haiku all....liked all..I second Ushaji...
ReplyDeleteThanks !!
RS
thanks @RS
Deletenice bouquet of haiku but my heart goes for the first one. beautiful.
ReplyDeletethanks Kalpana.
DeleteEach verse stands alone, and with each other...
ReplyDeletethank you for you insights on so many ways of aging.
Peace
Siggi
thanks a lot @Siggi!!
DeleteIt's so well-said, Sigi. Loved the triplets. :)
ReplyDeletethank you Balqis.
DeleteA lovely bouquet of Haiku here! Each, so apt!
ReplyDeletethanks for reading :-)
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