the hug
a little distance
keeps us together
—Srinivasa Rao Sambangi
death haiku—
after the fragment
a long pause
—Srinivasa Rao Sambangi
earthquake
the landlord's white shirt
full of soil
—Srinivasa Rao Sambangi
border value crossed
they call me
sweety
—Srinivasa Rao Sambangi
rescue boat
a boy's request
for one more trip
—Srinivasa Rao Sambangi