Monday, September 30, 2013

Haiku: Messenger

Duty summons
The sailor for ages
Tears embark

Sailor’s wife scribbles
Tragic notions on the wet sand
Buoyant waves hark

A Promise, the waves bring back
Sailor’s epistle in a glass bottle,
An omen in the ocean’s dark


Written Under 'The Nine Flavors'
Flavor: Wonder/Amazement (Adbhuta Rasa)

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