Bliss: A Haiku...!!!

one of my best shots with camera... :)

blissful, her
touch of safest and
purest love

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at bad times, pessimist
we become, forgetting our
moment of bliss



Written for: Haiku-Heights(part of The April Heights Month)

Comments

  1. PranitaApril 24, 2012 at 12:50 AM

    Love the first haiku a lot..! Motherly love... bliss of the highest form! :)

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  2. PattiKenApril 24, 2012 at 2:03 AM

    Aw, I love the first one, and the picture with it. Beautiful.

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  3. GraceApril 24, 2012 at 6:00 AM

    Very loving moment caught by your words...I think we should always remember them ~

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  4. ⁂ܓVållῐ ⁂ܓ☺April 24, 2012 at 9:14 AM

    I liked both of them....Both are very true! Very thoughtful one!

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  5. SimranApril 24, 2012 at 10:13 AM

    Cute cute cute :)

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  6. Jaideep RaoApril 24, 2012 at 10:43 AM

    Respects for the first haiku!,thank you for writing it!

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  7. SwetaApril 24, 2012 at 12:06 PM

    Very true and thought provoking ! :-)

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  8. ChèvrefeuilleApril 24, 2012 at 5:25 PM

    Nice haiku. What a sweet photo. Very touching.

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  9. UnknownApril 24, 2012 at 9:16 PM

    blissful :)

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  10. Mohini PuranikApril 24, 2012 at 11:56 PM

    Eternal truths they are..don't know why we become pessimist.

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  11. AnonymousApril 25, 2012 at 5:26 AM

    Gems ~~
    Day 24 ~~ Rapture of Color

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  12. Puru@ShadowsGaloreApril 25, 2012 at 11:20 AM

    Ah ! Short and sweet! An eternal truth that we forget

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  13. UnknownApril 26, 2012 at 5:28 PM

    Good job! Loved reading your Haiku!

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