Another AssaultA Poem by Satish VermaSet free the water- do not harm the spring.
Set free the water-
do not harm the spring. A short poem will write your theme in air, without asking. The unbaked bread will feed the oven. And the silent prayers will seal the lips. The bride of desert- weeps. No palms, no ariels. You run over the ruins to find the tools. Now breathing stops. A hammer strikes. It was the tragedy of a brainless tumor. Aneurysm brings the stroke. © 2020 Satish Verma |
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