Tuesday, March 6, 2012

SAP




Scorching sun tortures
Ascent of sap brings smile to
Parched tender saplings



Written for Acrostic Only

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16 Comments:

Arti Honrao said...

Like this one :)


GBU
Arti

Tarang Sinha said...

Thanks Arti!:)

Gemma Wiseman said...

The sharp, brittle sounds of your words enhance the descriptive image!

ArtMuseDog and Carol said...

speaks to many stages of life ~ well done ~~ namaste, carol (A Creative Harbor) linked w/HSW

Tara Tyler said...

sweet! mother tree feeding young =)

Karen said...

Well done!

Magical Mystical Teacher said...

No sap, no saplings! :)

Blossom by Blossom

Tarang Sinha said...

@ Gemma: Thank you so much for thinking so!:)

@ Carol: Thank you! Namaste:)

@ Tara: Thanks!:)

@ Karen: Thank you!:)

@ MMT: Yes. Thanks!:)

zongrik said...

nice haiku

senryu of constructed new-natures

Tarang Sinha said...

Thank you Zongrik:)

beccagivens said...

Nice ~~

Jenn @ Youknow...that Blog? said...

Nicely done!

Tarang Sinha said...

@ Becca: Thanks:)

@ Jenn: Thank you!:)

Chèvrefeuille said...

Love to read this.

Jim said...

Well done, Tarang ~~ Love it your sap runing up. Mine (Acrostic Haiku) will also until it is time for collection in buckets.
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Jim said...

Well done, Tarang! :) ~~ Love your sap running up. Mine (Acrostic Haiku) does also until it is time for collection in buckets.
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