Two evocative Haikus by Dr Swaraj, exclusively for Different Truths.
(1) The Fog In a brume engulfed field The lone scarecrow A silent sentinel (2) The Dew The perching Prinia preens On a dew-drenched wheat stalk The tender stalk bends to its will
Photos by the poet
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Nice clicks… Fog, dew, mist are all a charm to enjoy and feel. Nature is so beautiful and full of bliss.
Thanks, Sir.
Beautiful haiku & photo Sir.
Thank you so much, Akshaya Sir.
Chaste thoughts in chaste language …impress the mind with thoughts sublime…
Nature is beautifully depicted.
Thanks Prof. Virk Sir
Your poetic response… thanks dear, Sir.
“The lone scarecrow”. A really enchanting thought, sir. The picture too recalls many memories. Its an amalgamation of many thoughts….
Thanks Aman beta.
Excellent Dr sahib
no words 
Thanks a lot, Dr. Sahib.
It is very difficult to sum up an evocative idea in three short lines. You have created the magic in both of these. The accompanying images make the verse profound and penetrating. Another valuable aspect of the first Haiku is that it carries with it a phenomenon of our agrarian life in a very significant manner. Thanks for such poetic expressions.
Thanks a lot, Sir.