An AwarenessA Poem by Satish VermaAn Awareness
You wanted to vend
the dignity of pain, crazed by moon. Stars won't tell truth. * What was your religion. I ask the ocean of grief. You will talk of man's fall. * Faith flickers like candle in wind. One day I collect some footprints of light. © 2023 Satish Verma |
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