Haikus-2

Summer-

Dried, dull,burnt corpses.
Yellow stalks bearing witness,
To the Sun's bright smile.

Winter-

Frosty smiles, cold faces-
graves of the seeds lie under
seas of bitter ice.

Electric fan-

Half-hearted circles,
Slow, lazy revolutions-
Mirage of Spring breeze.

Tubelight-

Dark and bright mingles,
Light and shadow play catch-catch.
A tube is dying.