Where silence speaks,words intrigue infinity and thoughts travel light years to invade the mind cells wherein simmers a volcano of ideas and images juggling to burst forth into an intricate filigree of patterns and designs, complex in its simplicity and bizarre in its mundane echoes.
Thursday, 3 December 2015
my mother's vermilion
on the sky
Foot Note : This Haiku was first posted in Your Space of Muse India ejournal