ThrenodialA Poem by Satish VermaBetween the hope and betrayal lies the truth
Between the hope and
betrayal lies the truth- a terra cotta version of time. A vitrified china will not reflect your face. You search the word's tragedy, in a wound's profile. A speaking book repeats the sermon.Do not go after the questions.There are no answers. Prepare for the last rites of porcelain.Only the plastic mind knows the reality. © 2018 Satish Verma |
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