A promise is meant to be kept,
Breaking it leaves a scar,
Invisible they may be, but
They cause you to not go far
...
Love, loss, death, sorrow,
Belief, mockery, hunger,
Laughter, trust, happiness,
Birthdays, Promotions,
...
The mind is a monkey
It jumps about so
Leaping from crisis to crisis
Forever on the go.
...
When darkness falls, as it will,
Day turns to night, at its will,
The soft evening colours fade,
...
I know
There are many out there
Who know more
Than me,
...
Looping and straggling in thin strips
And big lumps undecipherable,
Over rocks, poles and deep pools,
Long distances are covered in minutes.
...
"He's lost it", they said.
"He's mental", they whispered.
No one cared about what led to it,
The overwork, the stress,
...
The princess trapped in a golden cage
What she needed was wisdom sage
And an action man to get her out
But he was a teeny bit of a lout.
...
That's all it takes to make a change
To alter the world in a major way,
You begin today, this very minute,
Care a little bit, do a mindful act,
...
My neighbour gives me stuff,
Tasty food, gossip and guff,
She rings the bell and calls me out,
Whenever she has a doubt,
...
She never said, she loved me
Not once, not even when I was ill,
But she kept the food hot
She knew my asthma would worsen
...
A world spinning off axis
The sun appears in a mist of dust
One single pearl hibernates
In an ocean full of empty shells
...
People say, be like grass.
The storm does not harm grass,
Flood waters flow over it.
Learn to be quiet,
...
The mask slips for a moment,
making you aware
of the hidden face,
kept under wraps
...
The word has weight,
It's a weary soldier
In the war we wage
Within ourselves.
...
The Cold that Freezes Your Nose
I walk down the aisle
And strike a pose
...
Dr Vidya Hariharan is an avid reader, traveller and coffee drinker. In her spare time, she wrestles with crossword puzzles. She enjoys the works of T. S. Eliot, Ranjit Hoskote and Sylvia Plath, when she is not devouring crime fiction. Vidya also teaches English Literature in a suburban college in Mumbai. She writes narrative prose, haiku and haibun. One of her poems " Beauty" has been selected as Editor's Pick for July 2024. She won the Editor's Choice Award called Peak Experience from Under the Basho journal in January 2025 for her haiku. Her works can be seen in many national and international journals and magazines.)
The Breaking Of A Promise
A promise is meant to be kept,
Breaking it leaves a scar,
Invisible they may be, but
They cause you to not go far
With people who care so less
For you, but focus on their fun,
No matter how they dress
Their words, it leads to the ruin
Of a trust once bestowed
Difficult to earn back.
So, if you make a promise
Be sure to keep your word
Come hell or highwater
Do not hurt those who trust.
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The more I travel, the more I appreciate my own home.
Be kind to your mother, for you will turn into her as you grow older.
Like images, soundscapes also define our identity.
Wandering without a map, not knowing if you are going the right way or not, depending on markers at crossroads and junctions, is the best way to see a new place.