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Brilliant haiku. The meat of this poem is in the third line. So true. Air is gentle and harsh. Yet, without it, we also cease to exist. Cleverly written. To my Poem List.
Thank you very much RMJ. Air has so many faces, sometimes harsh and sometimes soft. Our life is definitely depending on it
Air when leaves, you're dead..........significant......thank u......anjandev roy.
Thank you Anjandev. When the air leaves us we are no more
Yes, air is gentle and wild. It comes to us in the form of a soft breeze, sometimes as wind or storm and sometimes in the form of a fierce tornado or hurricane! It is at once life giving and life destroying! Great Haiku!
Thank you very much dear poetess. Air is precious for us. Its omovement depending on its mass and speed becomes dear or dreadful. However when it entirely withdraws from us we fall dead
Very thought provoking haiku. Loved it. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you very much dear AKP for the comments on Air
A very perceptive haiku sir! Appreciated and admired...........................10/10
A well penned haiku. Truly amazing....10+++++