The Sandy Mountain
Tale of a barren land
The Sandy Mountain.
Squeezing water from the clouds
Left with barren lands
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Umrah Rdiya.
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Nice work
Very well written. Keep up the good work!
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Heartfelt and relatable
The story invoked strong personal emotions
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Comments (6)
Well done... the dry un-drenched desert comes through very clearly
This one is so unique and very powerfully written. Excellent haiku!
Wonderful imagery in this!! All three lines were really solid and made an impact. Great work!
Oh wow. This is so descriptive. That second line is amazing. Well done.
This is excellent! Nice job. :)
Fantastic!!!