Monday, December 30, 2013

A Dukkha Haiku Trio


Ripples. Clouds. Gossip

Fool the senses, distort minds.

Incite dark desires…


Greed. Envy. Wanting.

Distract us from our present,

Seeking for themselves.


Objects. Prestige. Cash.

They teach to take, never give.

They exhaust the minds..

Sunday, December 8, 2013

Melting Hearts

Ice turns to tears,

Frozen rivers flow once more,

Hearts can love again.

Saturday, December 7, 2013

Beyond Ignorance?

The day knows not night,

Beginnings know not their ends...

Nor life knows its death.

Sunday, November 17, 2013

Saturday, November 16, 2013

Death of a Flower

A flower in a field,,


A child plucks it for his own,


Uprooted, flower dies. 

Saturday, November 9, 2013

Friday, October 4, 2013

Children of Delight

Children off the light,

Borne of daughters in the night,

Children of delight.

Monday, September 30, 2013

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

Saturday, September 14, 2013

Mind Zone

A place is a space,
A space is being in time,
Time is in the mind.

Saturday, September 7, 2013

Hard as Rock

Hard as rock they stood,

Defying the cold and heat,

They will too crumble.

Wednesday, September 4, 2013

Sacred Nature*


We are born to die,

Nothing with out each other.

Without nature, dead.


We erected temples,

Worshipped the gods of creation.

We looked to the stars.


We believed in magic.

Each season, life and death,

Inevitable, precious.


Powerless we felt,

This indomitable nature.

Beyond our control.



We prayed in the hope.

In the hope it would listen.

But we never knew.


We knelt and murdered,

In the name of unknown gods.

Violating nature.


We have progressed. Yes.

Enlightened with the ages.

Magic exorcised.


Yet, little has changed.

We are born to die, again.

We need each other.



Is their life beyond?

Yes or no make no difference.

It's this life I have.




we destroy ourselves,

Each time we forget our roots.

Our sacred nature.


*These ten Haikus were Inspired by the Remains of a Neolithic Temple that is found in the town of Tarxien, Malta following a visit there.

Monday, September 2, 2013

Secrets of Petals

A secret revealed,
A flower rests its petals.
Freedom in sharing.

Saturday, August 31, 2013


Clouds obscure our vision.

Yet, they protect our weak eyes,

From our blinding sun!

Wednesday, August 28, 2013

Saturday, August 24, 2013

Heart Beats

Drip, drip, dripping tap,

Tick, tock, goes my ticking clock,

My Heart beats with joy!

Thursday, August 22, 2013

Saturday, August 17, 2013

Friday, August 9, 2013

Letter from N

In memory of those who died following the first nuclear bombings of the Japanese cities of Hiroshima and Nagasaki at the end of WWII in 1945

Do you remember?

How you burned my poor people?

Signed, Nagasaki.

Monday, August 5, 2013


I woke up today,

Hoping things would change. They didn't.

They were still changing!

Sunday, August 4, 2013

Wednesday, July 31, 2013

Monday, July 29, 2013

Monday, July 22, 2013

I hide my tears... (A Haiku Trio)

I hide my tears.


These  mindless words, these vain acts.


I can never change.



I hid this deep pain.


Unbearable sense of shame.


But, past can't be changed.



Only I can change.


And fine true  redemption in -


Mindful compassion.

Friday, July 19, 2013

A Day of Shame

Yes, we must forgive...

But I refuse to forget...

This moment  of shame.

Read more about the background behind this haiku.

Sunday, June 23, 2013


A bird flies and dies.

From the Earth it rises too.

It knows it must rest.

Saturday, June 22, 2013

Far beyond this land... (Quartet)

Far beyond the land...

One hears the fog horns lament...

Lives we lost at sea.

Hungry waves bid us...

To remember that nothing...

Of our vanities...

Our exterior clothes...

That blind us to our naked..

Naked realities.

Fog horns again weep...

We think we won the world...

To lose our natures.

Wednesday, June 12, 2013

We Own Nothing

Nothing is our own...

All we have, we think we have,

But our lives will end!

Friday, June 7, 2013


Voices in the dark...

Silent whispers of the night... 

Profound, yet speechless...

Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Monday, June 3, 2013

Like Caterpillars

Caterpillars change...

To be born as butterflies... 

Then to die, like us...

Tuesday, May 28, 2013

Saturday, May 25, 2013

Sunday, May 19, 2013

Friday, May 17, 2013

Word Games: A Haiku Trio


Words are illusions.

The shields of our confused minds.

To reality.


Words are like a sword.

They protect or destroy us.

Depending on use..


Little or too much.

Words can cure or poison minds.

Water that saves or drowns.

Tuesday, May 14, 2013

Scribblings in the Sand: A Haiku Quintet


Scribblings in the sand.
Lives lived will be forgotten.
Once they meant something..

Scribblings in the sand.
Words left by the un known hand
Now, they mean nothing!


Scribblings in the sand.
Memories are forgotten.
They just fade away.

Scribblings in the sand.
All the knowledge we once had.
Lost in time and space.

These Scribblings in the sand...

Scribblings in the sand.
Words found in the book of life.
Will too cease to be!

Sunday, May 12, 2013

To All Mothers...

Mothers of all time,
Now, you made us who we are.
You've given us life.

Mothers without child.
You've given birth to new hope.
You've given us life.

Mothers, you're human.
You may fall and rise, but then,
You've given us life.

If it hadn't been you,
We would not be here. No one.
For that, we love you...

Divided we are.
We forget that we all had…
We all had mothers!

> Read a meditation on this haiku quintet and on mother's day

Friday, May 10, 2013

Friday, May 3, 2013

Vision Quest: A Quintet

My eyes wide open,

Struggle to see much yonder...

So weak they've become.

Tears I cried too

There's an invisible truth.

Only some can see.

No words or symbols.

No one has any privilege.

To witness the real.

Your eyes can hinder.

If you aren't that careful.

And believe your eyes.

Ny vision beyond.

Beyond sight. Beyond life. Yet, finite.

Both clear and not.

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

The Death of A Cruel Month: A Haiku Trio

A murder 

'Twas a cruel month.

A cruel month called April.

Gone my vanity!


A Mourning… 

I ask myself why?

Nobody answers. No one!

April - scarred my soul!



Have I lost my self?

Have you uncovered my mask?

Freed my true being?

Saturday, April 13, 2013

I am nobody...

Let me live my life.

Don't Tel me who I should be.
For I am nobody.

Thursday, April 11, 2013

The Fruits of Life

Pleasures never last.

Embrace life as it unfolds.

Be compassionate.

Tuesday, April 2, 2013

The Phoenix: A Haiku Trio

The Phoenix: A Mythical Fire Bird endowed with the ability to  be reborn from its own ashes

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I am the phoenix…

I will rise from my ashes…

I will live again!


Ever constant change…

This cycle of renewal…

I will die again!


The ritual of death…

To be buried in this earth…

Hoping to return...

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Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Absent present

Absence is Presence

Finding light in our darkness,

In our despair, hope.

Thursday, March 21, 2013

Springtime (short version)

Rejoice for it's spring!

Fresh like a newborn baby -

It fills us with hope.

Springtime: A Haiku Trio

The Coming

Spring has come again,

A slumber to our darkness.

Till the cruel month.

A Renewal

Our lives are renewed.

Fruits ripen, flowers blossom.

Little babies rejoice!


The sun seems to smile.

As creatures glow in delight.

Let’s enjoy this now!

Thursday, March 14, 2013

A Secret Life: A Haiku Quartet

An Unspoken Childhood

A hidden boyhood

Lifeless springs, funeral bells…

Loss of innocence.

Vain Youth

Summers of vain youth,

Proud, ambitious … but empty...

Happy delusions.

Autumn Coming

I await autumn.

Expecting the falling leaves,

An end to secrets.

The Pains of Wisdom

Winters of despair,

The sun dying, like the boy…

The pains of wisdom.

Wednesday, February 20, 2013

Freedom of the Soul: A Haiku Trio

I live these days,
Living in the present, now.
Expecting nothing.

Need not I worry.
About what was or what will be.
Precious is present.

Futures are unknown.
Stars may die, flowers blossom.
My heart should be free.

The Darkness of My Soul

It's dark, hope is dim.

Joyful memory extinguished.

Obscure is the soul.

Friday, February 15, 2013

Boundless Unconceived

Boundless unconceived,

On shores of eternity,

There, there is no end!

Thursday, February 14, 2013

Saturday, February 9, 2013

Monday, February 4, 2013

Am I a starchild?


Like a storm pain came.

A violent destroyer.

It slowly faded away.


Like a hungry fire,

This pain consumes my senses.

But, flames burn out too.


My body will fight,

And today recover will.

Yet, will decay, die.


As for my being...

I don't know what I will be...

Will I return home?


Yes,that day will come.

When we all have to leave our lives.

Where will I return?


To my origins?

From which all life once derived?

Matter so basic


We're products of stars...

Those distant relatives above.

Am I a star child?

Sunday, February 3, 2013

A Trio of Tears


Teawrs of a child...

Rain drops water thirsty wells ...

Grain's saved, farmer weeps ...


Is this the water ,

That we seek comfort in?

That which gives life?


Everyday renewal.

One's pain becomes other's gain.

We're one with water.

Thursday, January 31, 2013


In memory of those who were inhumanely killed in the name of a perverse ideology.


Black smoke rises above,

Corpses burning in ovens.

Wagner is playing.


Lost those who survive.

Stripped of any will to live.

The Valkyrie rides.


They lost hope in God.

The nightingale sadly sings.

Humankind gone mad?


They would be free, yes.

Those who were still alive.

But could they ever be?


Humankind forgets

We derive from common roots

Ancestral mothers

Tuesday, January 22, 2013

What of Pain? Haiku Quintet


Is life worth living?

When the pain overwhelms sense

When hope fades a way


A fire does burn out.

Uncaring for its actions

The life it killed, is dead.


Words that mean nothing.

Devoid of form or substance.

Creations of mind.


Ashes to ashes.

Dust to dust Never forever.

Pain is growth. Growth, life.


Another day that ends.

A baby born, fading life.

No pain, no renewal...