A smudge of black ink
On a white sheet of paper
Difficult to scrub
Good. Here is my embellishment in a haiku: Smudges are often Beautiful when they describe Thoughts hidden in pens
Lovely write expressing the desire to write and to be heard is a passion that can't be erased!
The marks of ink remaining for generations to come. Beautifully said. Thank you.
Good thoughts of ink on paper. Can never be erased from our minds. Sweet write.
I am delighted to read this amazing haiku on haiku dear madam! Thanks for sharing............................10
Or stroke on keyboard A whim striking in the mind Not hard to erase. Look at the tweets and words of wisdom on social media. The fact of life then and now. I liked your Haiku.
Here I think heart is th white paper and mind is the pen in which the stain on heart can't be erased. A beautiful haiku has been shared by you astutely. Thanks for sharing.
This reminded me of Kabir bani. So much wisdom in few words.
True saying my friend. It is a fact of life that it is easier to stain than to clean!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A Permanent Marker of the Silent Word...Matsu Basho would have reveled in your concept, Valsa, I'm certain! ~FjR~