The Celestial AffairA Poem by Satish VermaThe Celestial Affair
Be grace,
and read my graphic timeline to find your dots. Ghostly spiritual, when― you were admiring the flesh eaters. From where to where the sperms have reached on sand hills. Death gets the price. Very exhausting it was, to maintain the relationship with laws of nature. You were waiting in vain, to happen. The other moon never materializes. Your lightlong smile guides me in dark. © 2022 Satish Verma |
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