#Lovediaries #poattic-6
Week 1.
Sun’s my guardian star.
Nosegays and roseate bouquets —
Demeter and troth.
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Week 2.
Sun’s sliced by umber,
Phoebus- semicircles two,
Buds open to bloom.
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Week 3.
Amber streaked Phoebus
Branches slit into halves two
Soul’s disquiet yearnings.
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Week 4
Once sun tempers love,
The duirnal course, rise – fall
Earthy bated breathe.
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Week 5
The encircled sun,
A broken betrothal ring,
Dellusion, deceit.
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Week 6.
Sun’s shrouded in gloom
Redolent of coy bouquets,
Tears sweet and wilted.
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Week 7.
In darkness leave me,
In slumber’s deadly nightshade.
Strange thoughts brings the sun.
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Week 8.
Another listless dawn,
Mock not, Oh Sun! Moon’s my beau,
Now, I await none.
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Week 9.
A glaring sunbeam
Intrudes a teary-eyed blanket
Reminiscent of you.
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Week 10.
How blinding are Sun’s rays,
The interfering old fool!
Hold me, nightly bliss!
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Week 11.
An autumnal sun
Is my bosom chum, I shed
Despair and distress.
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Week 12.
Carpe Diem, I invite
For tea, the noisy sun, it
Flaps yesterday away.
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© Mumtaz N Khorakiwala
7-2-2021
Picture courtesy: Gemma Smeragliuolo
Unsplash.com
P.S.: Diary writing was an art practiced in the previous century. For the present generation with a busy and bustling life with a cauldron of bubbling social media, I thought Haiku would be the best way to express the delightful experience of falling in love, the grief that follows heartbreak and return to equilibrium.
I would really appreciate your feedback and comments.
1.Demeter: a well know perfume
2. Phoebus: the Sun God
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