Hajars Poetry
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4Liner
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Showing posts with label
4Liner
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Sunday, July 28, 2019
Highest Temperature Ever
It’s only a matter of time:
Mediterranean & tropical crops
Will enter nordic farmers’ crops
They may add something sublime
Wednesday, May 15, 2019
Cooking
Cooking
It truly is an engineering skill
Only humans possess
Who else knows the process
Towards a tasty, consistent, (un)healthy grill
Friday, May 10, 2019
April Amazement
I thought: Spring has been skipped, now too
Then, May dives back to October
Inverse weathers have their reason
Someone, somewhere, has been angered
Saturday, January 19, 2019
January Morning
It’s just after eight;
The first bit of dawn appears
Outside, though with little weight,
A slight bit of coffee scent rears
Monday, November 19, 2018
Also In Late Autumn
Plants still florish,
Under November rain
Winter crop is now lavish,
Your efforts won't be in vain
Tuesday, November 6, 2018
Knol
Are they 'beautiful'? Perhaps, no
But, the nutritiousness makes you go
The unexpected flavour even more so
Amazing delight in the days of storm & snow
Saturday, November 10, 2012
Rainy Summer
In a rainy Summer
One finds a new appreciation
Linden, honeysuckle, roses’ scent sensation
Mingles with warm water: it’s no bummer
@H
Coffee Bar
Coffee scent floats by
Cricket sound rises to the sky
Crowds on the water after dark
Boat lights softly spark
@H
Sailing
Some Winter days it’s possible
The weather allows to sail away
A parable is feasible
Find your way anyway
@H
Yawm Hajj
Faithful from the world meet
Visit the world’s main mosque
Their own devil they wish to beat
Yet it always has a place to imbosk
@H
Oasis
In the middle of town bustle
Yet police sirens, Turkish wedding music, cars
Can’t make a muscle
Distant remain the street’s stars
@H
Friday, November 9, 2012
Indian Summer
Bright skies, red & yellow leaves
Motionless water
A robin sounds from far between the leaves
Many fishermen enjoy the water
@H
@}}-
A rose as the scent of summer
Symbol of beauty, love, friendship
We long for their companionship
When it’s midsummer
@HD
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