Not A PunishmentA Poem by Satish VermaNot A Punishment
You need a bit
of grit to walk straight. The nakedness failed in sun. The bubble forgets its shape, bursts in laughter. There was no violence in retreating famous quotes. It was more than a dream. The wild pursuit of your footprints brings bliss. Fight was on, for not to be or isness. I cannot turn away from my inner voice, the divine truth. I remember your face in setting sun. Distracted, drenched in black tresses like a wandering moon. I wouldn't become guilty. © 2022 Satish Verma |
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