Blue Castles

Blue Castles

A Poem by Satish Verma
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Blue Castles

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Your lips go dry, when
body twirls to catch a kiss.
The sting ever asks.

Unshackled, you will
come to become prisoner
of a seething sun.

Visiting city of
orphanages, you cross the
high rise asylum.

© 2024 Satish Verma


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Added on March 6, 2024
Last Updated on March 6, 2024
Tags: Life