What Else

What Else

A Poem by Satish Verma
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Was trying to― make eye contact with

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Was trying to―
make eye contact with
unknown in dark.

Shadows become
real people, when I ask
who are you.

Remember to die
when you want to live
for eternity.

The giant ficus
smiles at woodpecker.
Buddha sleeps.

© 2019 Satish Verma


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Added on November 20, 2019
Last Updated on November 20, 2019
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