In libraries vast,
Books whisper secrets of old,
Tales forever told.
Pages turn with grace,
Ink and paper interlace,
Worlds in each embrace.
A world to foresee.
In the pages, worlds are twirling,
Learning’s sweet swirling.
Between shelves I stand,
Bound by stories, a book in hand,
My escape is planned.
From dawn until dusk,
In books, I place my trust,
Words, my treasure trove.
Spine creased with love,
Worn pages rise like a dove,
Thoughts from above.
Whispers of the past,
In dusty tomes they’re cast,
Time’s shadows contrast.
Books transport us through the night,
Haiku, with its roots in Japanese tradition, has a unique charm. As I explored this poetic form, I realized that it’s not just about words; it’s about capturing moments, emotions, and the essence of life itself.
I found beauty in nature, fleeting moments, and subtle emotions that often go unnoticed. Haiku is like a lens that sharpens our perception of the world.
I’d like to extend an invitation to all of you. Try your hand at haiku; it’s an enchanting and enjoyable creative exercise.
Explore the world around you, embrace the simplicity, and distill your thoughts into this concise form of poetry.
Share your haikus with friends, family, or even on social media,and comment down below and let’s celebrate the beauty of these small poetic gems together.
Haiku is not just a form of art; it’s a way to appreciate life’s many facets in a few, carefully chosen words.
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