Why To ThinkA Poem by Satish VermaStrange, in silence, I lose my way, my thoughts.
Strange, in silence, I lose
my way, my thoughts. I will speak. The long roots were stronger, than the myriad leaves. A shadaw left you in mid sun. No one will follow you now. The tree at last enters your― home in deep revenge. © 2019 Satish Verma |
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