Each wrinkle in his ancient face
Bespeaks a monumental deed.
Serenely there with pride he sits,
No longer longing to succeed:
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It's fruitless in this bleakness to seek zest
Or cheerfulness to brighten up your gloom:
For what bird here will ever build its nest?
What fragrant rose in here will ever bloom?
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My soul stood up today and said:
Your heart is full of sorrow.
I know, I said,
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For things of beauty
constantly am I searching,
despite the bleakness.
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What is a haiku?
The essence of a moment
Concisely conceived.
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You're mine and I'm yours,
Said my Dad on his deathbed,
Looking at my Mom.
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If you wish to reach
The realm of eternal bliss,
Purify your heart.
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I belong nowhere.
I am happy where I am,
Here within myself.
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Not all your wishes
Will come true, so be not sad
And keep on wishing!
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A bright pink blossom
In a dark muddy puddle:
Eye-catching beauty!
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Winter has arrived,
The flowers are departing,
Spring will soon return.
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Looking at these birds,
Flying freely by the sea,
Sets my spirit free.
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When in his sable garb vile Gloom attacks,
Repel him with the charm of Poetry.
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I owe you nothing,
So please stop bothering me.
Have a peaceful day.
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With pretty daisies
The lush green grass is adorned:
With delight I gaze.
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Warm was that frozen lake across which we
With blissful fervour glided flowingly.
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No room for gloom
When flowers bloom.
We can be glad
When we are sad.
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For things of beauty Constantly am I searching, Despite the bleakness.)
A New Day Begins
On a stem, sweetly,
A joyous small robin sings:
A new day begins.