Till The CeremonyA Poem by Satish VermaI accept, my defeat― in the hands of Ariel.
I accept, my defeat―
in the hands of Ariel. You start hiding from your own chrysanthemums. Trying to merge the agony with the diminutive flight. The tale of a big fall from the height of assimilation― I will go all the way to challenge the unknown fear. The passage was full of bumps, slowing the pace of kisses. © 2016 Satish Verma |
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