![]() Different PathwaysA Poem by Satish Verma![]() Why silently burns― the red moon, in![]()
Why silently burns―
the red moon, in moaning night? Why in my absence, you started picking the rose buds? Who had placed the red strings in your dampened eyes? A missed heart beat, always sounded as if your name. © 2019 Satish Verma |
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