With the fall of night
Hidden homes toss coins of light
On beggared lone paths
Wowww. that's awesome. Vivid imagery to kindle the reader's fancy.10
the view angle of this poem is so unique, indirectly we confront a fabulous imagery, that make us saying how professional is our beloved poet Valsa? ... have a top mark and into my treasure chest as well
Though I do not have much idea about Haiku your choice of words and expression make great poem.
never look at it that way till I read this lovely haiku and the enchanting pic really lights it up thanks Valsa
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It does happen.. I had this whole 'flaneur' period in my life when I used to go out for a walk after 23: 00 to just see the night life.. The dark streets get lighted with a few working street lamps, and for the rest there would be light coming from the small lamps, often colured in blue or green, lit up at balconies.. A beautiful one Valsa ma'am.. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you Souren for teaching me a new word- 'flaneur'! How we learn from others! Thanks for your sweet comment too!