Heeding Haiku With HA: To Be Inspired # 5
Emil Hartmann was the eldest son of J.P.E. Hartmann, by whom he was given a private music education at home. Thus, Hartmann began composing even before he could talk properly, … Continue reading
Heeding Haiku With HA: Friendship
First of all, I would like to apologize for publishing this post a little late. Last week, a friend dropped the bombshell that he would be leaving the country in … Continue reading
Heeding Haiku With HA: Be Inspired # 4
First of all, I would like to thank you all for your wishes on my birthday and also for your enthusiastic participation in the renga session. And I would like … Continue reading
Heeding Haiku With HA: A Gift
Well, it’s the twentieth day of the month of May and it is also my birthday; the latter being an inconsequential fact. I do not like birthdays anymore. Just like … Continue reading
Heeding Haiku With HA: Untold Stories
There is a story lurking behind every face that we see, that we come across, that we meet, that we ignore and also that one which we fail … Continue reading
Heeding Haiku With HA: Life, Small Events, Spirit and Spirituality
A swift blow of wind leaves us breathless sometimes, because it touches us in ways, outside and within, like the embrace of the most happiest event of our lives. If … Continue reading
Heeding Haiku With HA: Pretense
I had a conversation with a friend about the character of a man, how it is unreal and how everything is a pretense. Everyone is pretentious. We behave according to … Continue reading
Heeding Haiku With HA: Noise
There is one thing that you’d find almost everywhere: Noise. From the noises made by the vehicles to industrial noises, from noise of your ceiling fan to the noise of … Continue reading
Heeding Haiku With HA: Resurrection
Flower and Blood Odilon Redon Hi Yves here I am filling in for Anmol this week and I thought what better prompt with Easter around the bend then Resurrection. Now … Continue reading
Heeding Haiku With HA: Spring
The iridescent flowers have blossomed and there is warmth in the air, tingling the senses and awakening the dormant energy. The temperature has already gone beyond 30 C here, and … Continue reading
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