I love to write a new Haiku
I do not know how true
I go
The wind of Ms Ring
The sense of Mr. Echo
The sound of Basho
In a mild summer day
In the smile of spring
In a long cold fall night
Soul searches
Since recognizing
Systems of mind
Life is a great school
Love is the most abused word
Love & let love
On slide of days & nights
Or leave it to be
On its own ways
Vacate not
Vacillate not
Vale
Earthen advantageous love
Easy comes
Easy goes based on the service.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem