A Life Lost

A Life Lost


    blue ocean waters
jewel- like fishes abode
   old sucker -cat dies..




*my sweet n brave goldy(golden sucker cat fish)dies of white spot disease . :-(
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Pemberton Avatar
February 2, 2013 at 10:37 AM
Nice Haiku... Nicely written! Thank you for your comments! Blessing to you!
Veetil Avatar
February 5, 2013 at 10:28 AM
thanks Jim
Devnath  Avatar
January 31, 2013 at 9:10 AM
Wonderful haiku caught with nice observation. Thanks for your comment on my write. Loved always, bl
Veetil Avatar
February 1, 2013 at 7:07 PM
thanks devnath
Lamoureux Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 7:31 PM
I like the direction you took this, sorry about the cat fish though.
Veetil Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 11:08 PM
thanks Richard, I think you got what I took on...I looked from general to specific....ocean to fish tank, the reverse order actually...
Liwayway Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 8:51 AM
oh so sad your fish died...hate that disease. Thanks for sharing and thanks for stopping by. Have a good day always! Hugs, Maria
Veetil Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 11:06 PM
thanks Maria...
Guzzi Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 7:28 AM
Okies new friend now that I know what you were going for...[first 5/7/5 is fine..it's less of a problem than subjective content and a lack of two part,so, do 5/7/5 if you want] you have a better chance at a good haiku if you write it from an actual experience. haiku writters often carry a small notebook and daily LOOK for inspiring things or surprising things in nature to write about. So it was a great thing you were writing from your immediate feelings and not all memory.
Veetil Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 11:03 PM
Thanks Debbie for your valuable comments....my beginner haikus...yes, it was an instant write...I enjoy writing haikus and I value your inputs,thanks ....
Guzzi Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 7:34 AM
my golden fish dies/ in the bowl he lived in--rainfalls outside [here I gave the reader the image you SAW, and by adding a believable image of rain outside..I have lent sorrow and the illusion of tears, we know the fish is in a glass bowl, can see through it and can picture it sitting in a window]
Guzzi Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 7:34 AM
even though this may not be the real scene it is believable. It is not believable that an ocean is there though we could work to make it so..
Kendrick Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 4:36 AM
Sorry to hear of your fish dying..Sometimes if one notices in time there is some treatment for them..I enjoy watching fish in a tank but then sometimes I think that it might be not good for them to be penned up like that..Great Haiku topic and great presentation..Enjoyed reading this morning..Thanks for stopping by..Sara
Veetil Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 11:05 PM
Iam glad you liked it...
Veetil Avatar
January 29, 2013 at 11:04 PM
Thanks a lot Sara...I appreciate your comments...
Dietrich Avatar
January 28, 2013 at 7:41 PM
WEre you keeping him in a pond? or a fish bowl? Interesting to see someone who had a pet fish!!
Veetil Avatar
January 28, 2013 at 10:23 PM
in a fish tank...thanks for the visit Andrea
A   Avatar
January 28, 2013 at 7:33 PM
Mehnaz, poor cat.. was he reaching in? a good haiku... Take care . Have yourself a good night :-) always~ LINDA
Veetil Avatar
January 28, 2013 at 10:24 PM
...thanks for the visit ,Linda....
Guzzi Avatar
January 28, 2013 at 6:23 PM
don't capitalize, was this your fish in a fish tank? let me know what you were really looking at..Light & Love
Veetil Avatar
January 28, 2013 at 10:28 PM
Thanks Debbie I shall modify it...the golden sucker -cat-fish died in the fish tank after years of quiet life...he was a nice one ....thanks for the visit....
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