Very often truth does not dwell in the opinion of people; usually it comes from above as peace, love, understanding, simple faith, purity of thought, humility. Against those, there is no law.

Love and Pain Poem, (dedicated to Aroosa Gloomy)

This poem is all about the early morning dew and its enchanting magic.

Human life because of hope.

More nature haiku from my collection.

A garden haiku.

A poem of renewal, love, sacred shared experiences and hope.

Another haiku, about spider webs and dawn.

Off of the prompt of Dew On The Grass Reminds Me by Write/Market/Design.

Yet another haiku.