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Haiku: Still


Sitting still in sole 
lost in my own thoughts gives me
peace, I meet myself 


Written for Haiku Heights (The April Heights~ Day- 22- STILL)

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    1. Special One,

      Want to request something... never stop coming here because your words and presence encourages me to write more and more :-)

      Thank you ...
      Keep Smiling

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    2. @ashzzes

      :-)

      @Ganeshwar patel,

      Thank you...

      @Someone is Special,

      And that's something keeps me happy and smiling :-)
      SmileS ,Special One! :)

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    1. Thank you Valli :)

      You inspire me always through your poetry and art ..

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  3. and that is very important to meet yourself and Know yourself ... before you can go and know others and the rest ..

    Beautiful .. very nice simran

    Bikram's

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    1. Welcome Bikram! :)

      Yep...and that's the part of strength within!
      Thank you so much dear ..happy to read your comments :)

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  4. Hardly do that... and leave myself alone.. your haiku is great.

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    1. Welcome Tarun! :)
      Yesterday I came across your blog and loved your poetry :)

      Well you must do that time to time.. it gives eternal bliss :-)
      Glad you liked..thanks

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  5. Sounds very familiar & interesting...Love the way it has been written....:)

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  6. SIMRAN...that was exceptionally good...I'm amazed...too good dear... :)

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    1. Awww :)

      Thank you so much dearie... happy I amazed you as you do each time..

      Happy to have your appreciating words :-)

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  7. Whatta way to put it, loved the narration!

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    1. Welcome Jaideep!

      Thank you so much dear! :)
      Happy you liked..

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  8. Nice image and I find myself sitting in silence with only my thoughts.

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  9. how much do I agree with bikramjit!

    I often wander off into some other world while thinking ....it often happens at early morning hours!

    IT beautiful to meet oneself isn't it ????
    beautiful and meaningful one indeed!

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    1. Happy you shared your experience and words with me... and that happens with me each evening :)

      Its a pleasure to meet oneself... gives eternal peace and satisfaction :)

      Thank you so much dear!

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  10. Yep.. its so beautiful and pleasing to meet oneself.
    Peace giving indeed! :)

    Thanks ashzzes :D

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