For No Obvious ReasonA Poem by Satish VermaWhen I wanted to stop you, the flame was
When I wanted
to stop you, the flame was snuffed out by an invisible hand. I let the missing link go. My body turns blue. You return back the rusted coins. Fountain was dry. Someone was going insane. An albino touch with blue eyes― the planet quivers in chill. A punishment for remaining brown in the crowd of white lilies. Summer is breathing last. Frozen lips now stop the flight. © 2019 Satish Verma |
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