Extraversion

Extraversion

A Poem by Satish Verma
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Being outsider, you will not be excused.

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Being outsider,
you will not be excused.

Deluded perfectly.
This was a holy crime to be
burned out.

You can walk
round and round around the bed,
in search of sleep.
This night was yours.

I had embarrassed
the moon. It was watching me
from the window with a quizzical look.

Of meager existence
an asteroid wants―
to beat the sun.

The palm holds the secret of orbs.

© 2020 Satish Verma


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Added on February 6, 2020
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