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Gentle Sounds of Rail

There you sit and hum
Here a rose petal trembles
Resembling a joy

There you write poem
Here the bubbles of tea steam
Your face and eyes gleam

There you do your hair
Here a bloom at the window
A bridge of evening

Here I in my net
Try to see if any mail
Gentle sounds of rail
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2/1/2017

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Vera Duggan

January 6, 2017 at 11:12 PM

Ah! Probir, nice Haiku,"I sit outside sipping my tea whilst doing my hair and waiting for the mail", I do like this one Probir, reminds me of sitting outside which Peter and I do just before summer starts while it is still nice and cool sipping on a cup of tea, thank you so much for sharing and take care,........Vera

Probir Gupta

January 7, 2017 at 12:33 AM

Thank you ... Here I write haiku/There it warms you and Peter/a nice bridge in air ...