Chilly night….
Cold moon outside my balcony
Smell of mothball on sweater.
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Cold Moon
Chilly night….
Cold moon outside my balcony
Smell of mothball on sweater.
Copyright @ Goutam Dutta
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When someone begins noticing the subtleties in life, we know the person is living a richer life. I know you are… lovely musings. 🙏☺🙏
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Not sure if my life is richer or not but these small things certainly helps keep me sane. Thank you so much, my dost. 🙂
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Always a pleasure…🤜🤛🙏☺️
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Reblogged this on Frank J. Tassone and commented:
#Haiku Happenings #6: Goutam Dutta’s latest haiku for my current #Haikai Challenge!
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Goutam, this is an excellent haiku! The mothball smell on the sweater really makes this poem special. Happy New Year! ❤
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Thank you so much Colleen. Am so happy that you like this Haiku. Happy New Year to you too. 😊🙏
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