Waves of gold rustle,
tiger lurks behind dry grass;
whiff of fresh food wafts.
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Only few more steps,
greener grass lies just yonder -
never ending greed.
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I have nominated your blog for the prestigious 'Liebster Award'. Kindly go through my post, Liebster Award dated 7.11.2013 for the rules. Congratulations, Reshma.
ReplyDeleteThank you Ma'am, am humbled by your gesture. Will surely take up the thread from your post :)
Delete2 different thoughts... wonderful take on the theme, Reshma!
ReplyDeletethank you Shilpa:)
Deletepredator and the prey........wonderful...
ReplyDeleteGlad you liked my attempt Sumana.
DeleteWe can never control our greed, always wanting something more.
ReplyDeleteYes Amrit, man's greed is like a bottomless pit...
Deletewhiff of fresh food wafts.
ReplyDeletelovely lines but tiger goes for kill.
It is the pull of hunger pangs, who can resist it...
DeleteThe first haiku is exquisite x well done x
ReplyDeleteThanks Brenda:)
DeleteOur greed never ends. Beautiful Haiku.
ReplyDeleteIt never does, we always find something to crave for...
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