Goldy - the Poet HAIKU Flow of lines sketch a pacemaker for heart of creativity few more years to liveChawla2021
Goldy - the Poet HAIKU When in my son’s city maple leaves turn red from yellow imposing upon myself solitudeChawla2021
Goldy - the Poet HAIKU Pink cosmos kept dancing cacti stared hard at the flower born free ecstasy at its…Chawla2021
Goldy - the Poet HAIKU Necessary self-confrontation in a grip of struggle with depression inner storm settles at lastChawla2021
Goldy - the Poet HAIKU Dark lanes of neighbourhood bedside lamp brightens my pages pilgrimage inward assuring comfortChawla2021
