Watching a full moon,
trying to mend myself, meeting
the hermit of me.
A sacred promise
was made under the eyes of moon
I don't know why.
The quirk of fate?
Can you decipher the script
of unwritten oath?
Satish Verma
trying to mend myself, meeting
the hermit of me.
A sacred promise
was made under the eyes of moon
I don't know why.
The quirk of fate?
Can you decipher the script
of unwritten oath?
Satish Verma
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