R.K.SINGH INDIA

My haiku appreciated

a tiny spider
on the marigold sucking
its golden hue

--R K Singh
#Haiku #micropoem

November blooms
in a corner:
her terrace

--R K Singh

shared joys
making of memories:
dolphin leap

--R K Singh
#Haiku #micropoem

the first winter
in UGC Colony--
breathlessness all night

--R.K.Singh
#Haiku #seryu #micropoem

My poem appears in Minuto de Poesia in English and Spanish

LIFE LESS BORING

It makes interesting
to be naughty for a while:

to wee at a lamp post
to peek at someone's privates

or doodle vulgar graffiti
on the desk or in the loo

say something mucky or ogle
after a chaser it's good

to be bad occasionally
living becomes less boring

--R K Singh
#poem

Naked walls
await someone to hang
a painting

R K Singh
#Haiku #micropoem

long waiting
short consultation--
ophthalmologist

--R K Singh
#Haiku #micropoem

@blueskypoetry.bsky.social

Senescing with years
on the pallet
caged relationship

--R K Singh

Chiau-Shin Ngo translates my haiku into Chinese and Japanese:

living life's routine
cycled in infinite loop
feel so limited

--R K Singh

(吳昭新 漢語和日語翻譯)
（Chinese and Japanese translation
　　By Chiau-Shin NGO)
這一日
無限循環
真有限
*****
今日一日
無限のサイクル
限りある
（kyou hitohi mugen no saikuru kagiri aru）

Published in The Cultural Reverence magazine, 08 November 2025

the wax drips
down the long hard candle--
a soft hum

--R.K.Singh
#haiku

ON THE BEACH

A cloud-eagle
curves to the haze
in the west
skimming the sail
on soundless sea

***

Watching the waves
with him she makes an angle
in contemplation:
green weed and white foam break
on the beach with falling mood

R K Singh

noise of crackers
monotony of light
Diwali

--R K Singh
#Haiku #micropoem

Poet translator Khalil Jomaa translates my #haiku into #Arabic:

looking for shade
under a shapeless cloud
a ragpicker

-- R.K.Singh

نص مدهش للشاعر رام كريشنا سينغ:

يبحثُ عن ظلٍّ
تحت سحابةٍ مشوَّهةٍ
جامعُ الخُردة

Tr. Khalil Jomaa

The wings of my thought
are too short to climb God's height
or blue deeps of peace:
I stand on the edge of
earth's physicality

I don't know how
the bones grow in the womb
still in darkness
the heartbeats pronounce
the balance of nature

• R K Singh

#tanka

I'm confident President Trump will end up in shame for the US and allies.

non stop rain
confining me to facebook--
depression

--R.K.Singh
#Haiku #micropoem

DON'T CARE

Appearances cheat
so what?
I am what I am
all chance and choice
don't care if my voice
is misunderstood
they never cared
my silence too

--R.K.SINGH
#poetry

My haiku featured in Nina Alsirtawi 's bilingual poetry book

Ram Krishna Singh+https://www.pw.org/directory/writers/ram_krishna_singh

smelling night queen
breathe secret passion in air --
soft oretic hum
candle lights dance in circle
welcome one more Diwali

--R K Singh
#tanka #lyric #micropoem #poetry

My new poetry book available on www.amazon.in/-/hi/dp/B0FV...

Emptiness haunts
with mind in the gutter
poetry unsafe

--R.K.Singh
#Haiku # micropoem

paid followers
hitting with vile messages:
panic attack

--R K Singh
#Haiku #micropoem

No one knows
when the sun will be clouded
or when it will rain
in Ramdhura
women and weather match

the swagger in party
and the day long hangover
is no poetry

I feel the foggy rise
from the hills below
and smile at my granddaughter
saying, "It's stormy
let's get in."

--R K Singh
#poetry

drying on clothesline
teachers' bras and panties:
classroom windows

--R.K.Singh
#Haiku #micropoem