UnforgivingA Poem by Satish VermaFestival of─ earthen lamps.
Festival of"
earthen lamps. Separating the grain from chaff. * Pigeons will" not be let out to fly. It is going to be a moonless night. * The skin has peeled off. Time to move on. The bared trees. © 2017 Satish Verma |
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