Beyond ImaginationA Poem by Satish VermaA truth a day was not sufficient.
A truth a day
was not sufficient. There were many snakes. The tree will speak under the sky. You will need solitude. You see what you want to see. Eyes don't tell the real. The silky way you want to hold the poems of moon. © 2019 Satish Verma |
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