ash-smeared sadhus wash off their sins in sangam-- makar sakranti --R.K.SINGH #Haiku #micropoem

no one around before the paper deity dead flowers giving me the push "quick, get up," I hear --R.K.Singh #micropoem #tanka

bamboo grove-- hearing whispers of liquid dream --R.K.Singh #Haiku #micropoem

Hear in the slow light-footed arrival of sun sound of silence --R.K.Singh #Haiku #micropoem

As I turn 76, I am delighted to share with friends and fellow poets that my yet another poetry book, DRIFTY SILENCE AND SHE, published by Edizioni Universum, Italy, has been released . Here is the cover of the book:

no odysseys under water or space— retreat within Ram Krishna Singh --WHR, December 2019 #Haiku #micropoem

Not much fun-- cold night, asthmatic cough and lonely Christmas: no quiet place within no fresh start for the New Year R K Singh #tanka #micropoem

hangs with breath the knotted pain in the chest --R K Singh From Haiku Universe, 29 December 2019 #Haiku #micropoem

Receding crowd from the street fair-- Jesus in the eyes --R.K.Singh #Haiku #micropoem

on christmas eve santa claus takes leave-- mist on chairs in pairs WISH ALL MY FRIENDS A MERRY CHRISTMAS --R.K.Singh

My #haiku and #tanka poems published in Kelaino (Athens), December 2025 issue

Carrying the tomb of unburied days: New Year --R.K.Singh #Haiku #micropoem #NewYear

slowly rising from the clouds edges winter sun --R K Singh #Haiku #micropoem

The flower still stands at the end of a smoggy day

frozen in the icy wind my fingers she fears the chill on her cheeks --R K Singh #tanka #lyric #micropoem

hidden between the sheets my smothered senses-- salted honey --R.K.Singh #Haiku #micropoem

شمس صباح شتوي غائبة في رقاقة من ضباب قشور بيض محطمة ر. ك. سينغ Tr. Nabil Al-Mujalli wintry morning sun lost in a layer of fog shells of broken eggs --R.K.Singh #Haiku #translation #Arabic #micropoem

Here's a poem from my newest poetry book LEAVES OF SILENCE available from Amazon www.amazon.in/-/hi/dp/B0FV...

down the lake with tucked in beak drowsy duck --R K Singh #Haiku #micropoem

in my path a monkey wrench-- destiny --R.K. Singh #Haiku #micropoem

My #haiku in translation #Arabic and #French

waiting too long: café in the morning park in the evening --R K Singh #Haiku #micropoem

VSANA, December 2022 carries my two haiku: melts under the feet grey sadness of sand on shore: blue waves in stone R. K. Singh, India chaos in sky dark with colour and light rising waves on stone R. K. Singh, India #Haiku #micropoem

My two poems appear in the global anthology STILL WATERS RISING compiled & edited by Julie Miles (USA, November 2025)

Glad to share my tanshi/micropoems recently published in the haiku anthology ed. by Julie Miles

hiding white hair henna and coffee paste stained fingertips --R K Singh #Haiku #micropoem

Love In the forest of your hair My fingers searches The little pearl of blood That stirs the hidden water And contain my restlessness في غابة شعرك أصابعي تبحث عن اللؤلؤة الحمراء الصغيرة التي تهيج الماء المخبوء وتحتوي ضجري ●Ram.Krishna.Singh ●Translated by Fatima Tayeh #micropoem #tanka #gogyokha

Kartik full moon sneaking over the trees-- broken promise --R.K. Singh #Haiku #micropoem

Time to talk to the inner child-- baby sitting --R.K.Singh #Haiku #micropoem

sparrows couple on a withered creeper-- peep of day --R K Singh #haiku #micropoem

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

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

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