Circles

Circles

A Poem by Satish Verma
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Releasing the pain. Your eyes laugh,

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Releasing the pain. 
Your eyes laugh, 
when you cry. 



An ancient city 
wakes up. A bird, a lizard 
and a beast. 



A triangular hollow 
of the valley 
throws up the moon.

© 2016 Satish Verma


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Added on August 3, 2016
Last Updated on August 3, 2016
Tags: Life