In Frozen TimeA Poem by Satish VermaIn Frozen Time
Left in the den of
wolves, the half-brother becomes human. You start learning from yourself. A vampire, an alien, fossilized eggs, the house booms. On your hand, O empress I had left my legacy to face the sea of tears. Love in the madhouse flourished. Moon wept for the lost of silver coin. The falling morals grieve. Money was changing hands in dark. © 2022 Satish Verma |
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