Different Renderings

Different Renderings

A Poem by Satish Verma
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You were lost like a rolled away pill.

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You were lost 
like a rolled away pill. 
Hibiscus was waiting 



As the night departs, 
I will look at the moon 
through misted eyes. 



A bridge has collapsed. 
How sad. 
A bell tolls endlessly.

© 2016 Satish Verma


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Added on October 26, 2016
Last Updated on October 26, 2016
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