![]() A Poetic VersionA Poem by Satish Verma![]() You were at it again. Ignoring the truth![]()
You were at it again.
Ignoring the truth of lies! Embodiment suffers when you break the sacred threads of perception. Dried up tears blemishes, on the voluptuous cheeks of time- speak another tale, catching the fire. In your smashed tree of verbosity lived my small poem like a spirit. Animistic! You will not write my name on the sinless rocks before throwing them in the sea. And I will watch your face on each fallen bract of colored bougainvillea. © 2020 Satish Verma |
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