Haiku for International Haiku Day 2024

Today, 17 April, is International Haiku Day, as declared by the Haiku Foundation. The members of Café Haiku got together to create haikai on the theme of new life, the warming of the earth.

Haiku by Geethanjali Rajan, art by Dhaatri Vengunad

Haiku by Raamesh Gowri Raghavan

spring morning walk
my dog struggles to cope
with the ladies

bonny boy
vague stirrings
in the bachelor uncle


living on
in my baby’s name
… father

Haibun by Dr Brijesh Raj

Magic

It is a singularly messy thing, this miracle of birthing. The room lined with newspaper. Well stocked with kitchen tissue, string, scissors and betadine kept near at hand. And muslin napkins in which puppy nails won’t get caught.

I hold on to a tiny paw and the tail and coax out downwards and outwards. Frantically rip off the slimy, membranous amniotic sac from the wriggly, squeally puppy and clear the mouth and nares of any ingested fluid. Hold the neck with a prong like two finger grip, keeping the rest of the body in the other hand and wave it downwards, once, twice, thrice to dislodge any inhaled liquor. Vigorously rub its body dry. Tie the umbilical cord close to the navel and cut off the surplus.


She gives a puppy every hour like clock work six times. My school mate is equal parts happy and relieved. But not as much as the rookie vet wiping a dripping brow.

village fair
the cousin recalls
‘the animal midwife

Haiku by Rohini Gupta

first rain
the baby crow hides
amid the coconuts

Haiku for International Haiku Day

Today, 17 April, is International Haiku Day, as declared by the Haiku Foundation. The members of Café Haiku got together to write haiku on the theme of joy, happiness and celebration.

slicing away
the few rays of sun
labrador’s tail

the familiar scent
of ayurvedic oils
childhood home

Geethanjali Rajan


highlighting
the gulmohar’s redness
koel calls

pooja flowers
the rain gods claim them
for their own

non-violence…
our Ganesha makes do
with fallen flowers

flower shop —
I just stand by
to watch the bees

last gong
– the bare maidan
bursts a-flower

Raamesh Gowri Raghavan


Haiga by Vidya Venkatramani

Haiga by Vidya Venkatramani

trumpet lilies
the hills take root
in our garden

sunlit road
the cat, and my thoughts
meet hurriedly

bending the sunlight
kittens
at play

Dr Brijesh Raj


discharge papers –
I sign to the slow thump
of his wagging tail

new neighbour –
summer breezes in
with a pink thong

summer clouds
the paper plane rides
my son’s breath

Paresh Tiwari


Flower haiku

ladies compartment –
the scent of jasmine
eases the commute

overloaded –
the mango tree
bows to the earth

yellow hills-
sunflowers turn skywards
as if in prayer

writers block –
I count the dew drops
on a rose bush

Sandra Martyres


sea breeze
in my hair starry
almond flowers

wave hands like clouds
the crow outside
watches every move

Rohini Gupta