My Garden Daylight is leaving, My garden is turning dull again. A nightingale sings, Putting my sister to sleep Under the iridescent moonlight. Sadness and Joy I was in the lead, Dreaming of the gold medal. Suddenly I screamed, And tripped over a pebble. Sadly, I lost fair and square. BIRTHDAY PARTY My birthday was … Continue reading 3 Tankas | Japanese poetric form by Anika,9, Gurugram