my Haikus

Empty office carries noise
An unheard voice
The frog is praying for the rain.

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You always see greenery shrinking
Multi floors touching the sky
markets are full with para shoots

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Can you bring rain?
Can you create mountains?
Bauxite weeping on iron's shoulder
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I have never seen you alone
crowd gives you crown
Flute is in corner without lips
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These are my new creations.
Lata P.M.