You and me were in,
A range of roses but! how,
The roses were blue?
About the Creator
Esala Gunathilake
I am an enthusiastic writer who feel the sense of humanity. Thus, I can write stanzas, short stories, novels, articles and blogs as well. I am a blog contributor for the Ananda College Engineer's Ink student chapter website.
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More Than Just Words
More than sweet words, I cherish the people who are willing to show up for me. The depth of a relationship isn’t determined by how many times we say, “Let’s meet up another day.” Those seemingly warm words often go unfulfilled. Instead, it is the friend you don’t contact often, or even someone who lives far away, who quietly drives over the moment you say, “I’m a little tired lately.”
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout 18 hours ago in Poets
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*** I'm keen to republish the interviews I did for my series with Vocal creators. It's been a few years and I thought it might be nice to revisit these wonderful conversations. I'll be releasing them one at a time for a few weeks/months.
By Heather Hubler6 days ago in Interview
Comments (28)
Those are beautiful words and beautiful picture
Sweet!
Love indeed exists in blue. Very nice!
Bonito poema 😊
I love blue roses.
We absolutely love your poem! The imagery of being surrounded by a range of roses, even though they were blue, is both enchanting and thought-provoking. It's a wonderful way to explore the unexpected and challenge traditional perceptions. Your creativity shines through beautifully in these few lines.
A good piece of Haiku. Just asking one question as roses were blue means you two can not be together?
I love this. It's beautiful.
Dreams is where reality and fantasy can mix in. You captured this in your lovely haiku!
The Blue Rose is the essence of myth and mystery, is it not? Lovely Haiku, my friend!
Aha! nice haiku.
Nice, dreams can be weird sometimes, huh? This was funny, good job.
Short and sweet, lovely!
Really nice, good haiku. 😁👍🍁
Blue roses are the nicest : )
Dreams are indeed most disorientating.
The roses were blue - this line gave the haiku a wonderful twist. Nice wordplay Esala.
Esala Esala, you are now playing with words even better. I'm so pleased to see that as a best friend. So short so powerful!!!! Congratulations to our magical Haiku producer..
Dreams are so funny like that! Love this haiku
Blue roses are nice
Ah, were those roses sad for you. Were they giving you a fore warning of doom or were they changing your color from red to blue. Dreams make you think. Very interesting.
" The roses were blue? ", I like this line 😂🤣
nice one 😂
Haha, dreams just have a way to mess with our minds, eh? Nice haiku.
Lovely haiku.