Haiku (2)

In a hot classroom,

We gathered writing Haiku,

But, I am clueless.

The nature so green,

Birds chipping singing freely,

Wind blowing slowly.

 

I am here standing,

Under the hot burning sun,

Thinking of my life.

 

People whispering,

I am here sitting and thinking,

Regarding my life.

Tall coconut tree,

With greenish long waving leaves,

And some fruits on it.

Right across the lake,

Rest a few hungry black crows,

Search for food around.

Looking up a tree,

There lies a few red ants’ nest,

Thinking how they did.

 

There was a big tree,

Look alone yet no one knows,

Shelters for creatures.

On a rough tree trunk,

Ants fighting trying to kill,

They might be siblings.