It's a long time ago that have posted a haiku for Haiku My Heart, but I have to share this haiku somewhere ....
close to my heart
memories of my joyful youth
on a sacred place
on a sacred place
hands before my face
tears on her grave
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| Credits: Fresias |
tears on her grave -
the sweet perfume of fresias
her beloved flower
her beloved flower
every anniversary of her death
a fresh bouquet
Isn't it a sweet, sweet scented flower? I can smell her perfume. Triggers memories of my grandmother.
Namaste
PS.: If you like writing haiku maybe Carpe Diem's Daily Haiku Meme is something for you.
5 comments:
I can tell you miss your grandmother terribly, as I also miss mine. May we both find some measure of joy in the memories of our grandmothers that we hold dear.
Love Story
lovely cascading haiku in memory of your grandmother ~ (A Creative Harbor) ^_^
chevrefeuille so lovely to have you join in once again for haiku my heart!
your tribute, your gorgeous lovely flower scented haiku touches my heart as you hold close your beloved grandmother.
thank you for sharing.
So bittersweet and filled with longing for what is gone. This really wrung my heart.
Awesome...captivating words.
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