Living PerilouslyA Poem by Satish VermaYou will remember― what I would not― the
You will remember-
what I would not- the inner darkness of noon. A bright sun goes blind for a caged bird. To dream or not to dream in the path of unknown. Any celestial movement- will bring the halcyon days? One day the man will change? This culture, your ethos were making the sense datum extinct- a fossil. Far from the meanings the body language flies in wings of wax. Again an era ends, the very blood of stones. © 2018 Satish Verma |
StatsAuthor
|