Haiku Pieces Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Dawn-break

The glistening sun rays falling upon
With the crows cawing
At dawn break.

The Eve

Seated on a bullock-cart
The teenage bride
Going in tears.

A Painter of Tear-drops

The tear drop falling
From the wet eyelashes
Of a nameless lass.


Blue Eyes

A pair of blue eyes,
I could not know,
Why are they?


Global Village

The world as a bazaar
And I going
To do my marketing.


Tornado

Where dwell you
That come you from across
Ruffling and tossing it all?