NegotiationA Poem by Satish VermaLike runaway water you run to meet your lover,
Like runaway water
you run to meet your lover, the death. The hidden story, spurts many questions. You want the severed head of the pen back, to write the destiny. The savage resurgence of abducting" the aurorean light, will demand a heavy price, since the cease-fire had melted down. The lotus-eaters will decide to open the scars. © 2017 Satish Verma |
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