I Will Wake In The DarkA Poem by Satish VermaI Will Wake In The Dark
Shutting down the
windows, and let them weep in rains. A silver moon was feet away, pleading to be called innocent. Something was left after the sundown. Where do we meet after the journey's end? Again my eyes were wet after your serene silence. The call of the lake was very strong. I move, then stop and look back. © 2021 Satish Verma |
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