exploration of the various dimensions of ... self..a...journey... unborn and....unnamed.......anaamayoham.......thats me.
Debu, let me confess I wrote one with White Lies as the theme.. but then decided to post other one at the last minute.. good that I didn't.. you have crafted it so beautifully.. well done..
RS...!! i lookd at yours.. and was quite comfortable when you had not used 'white lie' .. amazing isn't it... Haiku is quite intuitive in nature.. not really surprised here
!!!.... 3 full exclamations... loved them all :)
I can just hear someone walking through the streets of London or Mumbai shouting, "White lies for sale! White lies for sale!"“Hungry Sunrise Fire & White Bird”
Oh dear .. Im not that loud I suppose...hope i didnt disturb you :)
Lovely haiku and so true to life ~ thanks, namaste, ^_^
true to the moment .. more .. i would confess
You are welcome ..and its not a ..white lie :)
Ah, the confession of a salesman. Life is full of them. Good one.
Life is nore of a barter... i guess.. For every white lie i sell... I get a super white one back ...it really works !!