UnpolishedA Poem by Satish VermaA romance begins between a tall tree and grass
A romance begins
between a tall tree and grass to lighten the land. The absence of thrill― makes you mad. You wait for the sky to become red. A cat has nine lives. Each for redemption of an enemy in the house. Staying silent whole life, unlike anybody else to become ordinary. © 2020 Satish Verma |
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