Cross Beams

Cross Beams

A Poem by Satish Verma
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A quest for negativity after becoming apolitical.

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A quest for negativity 
after becoming apolitical. 

The moon was marginalized, 
when you lighted your― 
earthen lamp under the 
holy basil. 

At night the demons 
begin the assaults to 
make the milk dirty. 

The bluebird descends 
in the dream to pick up 
the elders for a wreath. 

I am not going to cro

© 2017 Satish Verma


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Added on October 14, 2017
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