My caravan is under watch from across the desert border. I am under watch & I watch nature & write Haiku.

Manu Kant

woman mops floor

I step on it leaving foot prints

all... temporary

view from rear mirror

the beggar's outstretched hands

then disappears

under street lights

the silhoutte of trees & darkness above

car's number seen

under street lights

the silhoutte of trees & darkness above

vehicles shining

dawn breaking

night's conversation drawing to close

conflict unresolved

clouded sky

my daughter's fate hangs in balance

moon & stars shining

fortune seekers

dive in Ganga for trinkets

performing last rites

tree crowded with leaves

flower hanging from branch

precariously

bed of Amaltas

the gardener's broom breaks petals

blades of grass revealed

autumn colours

America - melting pot

chill strikes face