UnblemishedA Poem by Satish VermaAwakened at the partition.
Awakened
at the partition. Left bleeding, the spider silk had started weaving the web. I am trying to understand, the sign language, your tears. You have to become transparent.I have not crossed the river yet. Words not weapons were needed to heal after the cannibalism. This world will spare us in night. Trajectory of moon was changed. © 2018 Satish Verma |
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