TonightA Poem by Satish VermaWill you come for a final goodbye in dark.
Will you come for a
final goodbye in dark. I will wear you like a moon. * The black hole was widening. There was no sin, if you bring a candle. * September, morning. The cuckoo gives a two-note call. Anybody still sleeping? © 2017 Satish Verma |
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