A TUESDAY FEATURE
host: Muskaan Ahuja
guest editor: Vidya Venkatramani
“You can become blind by seeing each day as a similar one. Each day is a
different one, each day brings a miracle of its own. It’s just a matter of
paying attention to this miracle.”
– Paulo Coelho
‘Boring’ is not a word in a haijin’s vocabulary. Tell us about the time when found a ‘miracle’ in your familiar surroundings--- in your garden, on your doorstep or in your street.
Mushrooms that sprout after a shower, a strange wild flower by the pavement, a
rainbow – the list is endless.
So share your haiku or tanka celebrating such a ‘miracle’ moment.
after the rain
in each hanging droplet
the world upside down
--- Kashinath Karmakar
(From Naad Anunaad)
repotting
I dig deep into
my dirt
Lovely post, Vidya.
This has stayed with me too all these years. A memory ku that happened before I came into haiku.
thunderclap
the darkening sky splits
into liquid night
Presence Haiku Journal #37, 2008
his thin belly
now over protruding
liquor store
This miracle has stayed with me ever since.
winter sunrise the cement grill illumes a dove's nest Wales Haiku Journal, Winter, January 2020