Haiku on Present Delhi

Delhi hasn’t seen real clear skies in a long time.

We go Off the radar,
falling, failing, endlessly,
adhering falling standards

The world is about
trending, not the unending,
fighting the last bout.

We may well survive,
evolution, or mutation?
Adjustment is our knife.

Many reasons co-exist, each one says – what about?

Copyrights Raghav Gautam – both haiku and pictures.

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