a dozen efforts
to help the dying cockroach
before he slays it !
© Mansi Karna.
When words peep at you, their innocence resembling that of a child, you can no longer wait but write.
When words peep at you, their innocence resembling that of a child, you can no longer wait but write.
I liked your poem. It's a shame the cockroach suffered!
ReplyDeleteThank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
Heyy thanks Andrew ! Really happy that you liked it... :)
DeleteHmm....amazing amazing Haiku.
ReplyDeleteThank You so much :)
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