DRIED LEAF

A dried leaf
hanging by the spider's thread
swings wantonly


--R.K.SINGH

MIDNIGHT

Midnight--
absent whispers
from her room


--R.K.SINGH

LONELINESS

Seeking life
in the heart of crowd:
loneliness


--R.K.SINGH

MONOTONY

Silence of birds
and sun so miserly
I feel homesick:
mists, fogs and leaflessness
add to monotony


--R.K.SINGH

WINTRY WIND

Wintry wind
bangs the window tonight
my thoughts agitate


--R.K.SINGH

FIRST ROSE

The sun shines
on the winter blooms:
our first rose


--R.K.SINGH