![]() Earth Is MovingA Poem by Satish Verma![]() It is pouring. You can feel, smell and touch![]()
It is pouring.
You can feel, smell and touch the rain. A river of qualms― starts swelling. Watercress― will decide the fate of water. Do not consent to switch off the amplitude. You cannot drink the sky. Keeping the lexicon― of road map in order. The scope of communiqué expires, if you do not offer the apology for dousing the snow with conspiracy and setting it on fire. A daring attack takes place to avenge the insult of mountains. © 2016 Satish Verma |
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