Words of an aspiring writer: Haiku Heights #10

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Haiku Heights #10 - Sacred

An occasion bright

The bride glides in joyfully,

For the sacred vow

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AnonymousSeptember 25, 2010 at 9:38 PM
Very lovely haiku for a truly sacred occasion! Nicely done.

Teresa
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AnonymousSeptember 25, 2010 at 10:15 PM
A wonderful haiku celebrating a once-in-a-lifetime occasion...truly sacred and so lovely...:)
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Vinay Leo R.September 26, 2010 at 12:09 AM
I could picture this very nicely! lovely topic..

Welcome to Haiku Heights, my meme.. glad u joined in the fun.. hope to see you again next week as well! :D
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SarasSeptember 26, 2010 at 1:19 AM
Very fitting scenario for "Sacred Vow"!!Well done Shweta.
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Magical Mystical TeacherSeptember 26, 2010 at 4:15 AM
Inspired by your words and photo:

sacred vow
perhaps forever
or just now

Sacred Rubble
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Priyanka BhowmickSeptember 26, 2010 at 5:03 AM
the beauty of tradition. lovely haiku
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RumyaSeptember 26, 2010 at 8:35 AM
Nice take on the prompt - Sacred!! :)
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Ramesh SoodSeptember 26, 2010 at 9:01 AM
We always see this happening.. sacred moments.. makes us too sacred..for those moments..
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AnonymousSeptember 27, 2010 at 10:41 AM
lovely :D
the second marital sacred vow haiku i have read :D
keep 'em coming :D
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AnonymousSeptember 27, 2010 at 12:31 PM
most sacred bond ! the first thought i had in mind :)
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Nalini HebbarSeptember 28, 2010 at 3:19 AM
And what a sight that is!
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Cassiopeia RisesSeptember 28, 2010 at 1:26 PM
Beautiful words and image. A sacred bond meant to last forever. So sad that it is often not forever.

Melanie
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Welcome, fellow writers and readers!

I'm a eighteen year old Indian girl named Shweta No-Last-Name from sunny California who loves to travel. Since I can't travel all that much physically, I try to do it mentally. I usually tend to daydream myself into the medieval times or the Renaissance or the Elizabethan Era. Maybe Ancient Rome. Or Greece. Or maybe somewhere far into the future. To me, my mind, my soul, and my heart are one. My body protects them, so I protect them by protecting my body. People at my school think I'm weird because I'd rather write or be around nature rather than party, get drunk, or get laid. I'm a very open person about everything, except myself. When I meet a person, they start out as high in my opinion. It's their choice whether to sink or rise still higher. To me, appearances don't matter at all. You could be the ugliest person in the world for all I care. As long as you're a nice person, we'll get along. What's strange is that I don't believe that I will ever fall in love (I'm relieved about that part, after seeing people who do fall in love), but I write about romance. For now, my only love is for life. That may change when the right guy comes along, but for now, I'm not interested. I'm a cynic but also a hopeless romantic. I suppose you could call me a walking contradiction, couldn't you?

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Saturday, September 25, 2010

Haiku Heights #10 - Sacred

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