What on earth is that, an 'a' or 'o'? Can you tell me, or is it a no? Am not able to read this, Is it my age or a miss? A teacher's correction woes, you know!

Through the floating sponge I flew like the lovely bird, Fearless, focussed, undeterred, Ready for the plunge, Into the depths of my life, With confidence by my side.

The terrible sounds of blasts, oh! Unbearable. The stench of blood, flesh and smoke, makes us uneasy. What do you gain ye human, by spreading hatred? Please, let us grow up in peace, shed war, embrace love.

Delving deep into Oneself, brings out the varied Hues that were hidden.

  Eyes fixed lazily at the far off horizon thinking of unknown.   What future holds for Is indeed a mystery. So let's take a guess.

Sweat, blood of millions Transpired the freedom we laud, Alas! They  couldn't see.     The poem was awarded the Certificate of Excellence by United By Ink and is published in the website of UnitedByInk - https://unitedbyink.org/kirti-v-category-haiku-elixir-of-freedom-certificate-of-appreciation/ Image courtesy :...

Pride of the owner Envied by the eyes around Charm it was, to own. The poem is published in the website of UnitedByInk group : www.unitedbyink.org/ Image by Rupert Kittinger-Sereinig from Pixabay 

The month of April shines under the canopy of golden shower. Image Courtesy : https://www.istockphoto.com/photo/kanikonna-flowers-gm839177708-136627157