Sunday, 8 January 2023

Haiku Poems by Dr Mona Bedi

 



Haiku


prayer beads—
the time it takes for a wish
to be fulfilled



singing bowl
i too try to find peace
within myself

 

open door
not all secrets
have a way out



traffic hour—
my favourite song
plays on loop



new telescope --
I find a home
amongst the stars



deep scars--
whatever matters
or doesn't

 


Dr Mona Bedi. Delhi,India


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