Distrusting a
sure rise of moon―
if clouds were there.
From inside
a voice comes to haul
a burning sun.
If you open the
dark room, would you
find the tether?
The beast roams
in night, to escalate the
violence of sleeping truth.
Satish Verma
sure rise of moon―
if clouds were there.
From inside
a voice comes to haul
a burning sun.
If you open the
dark room, would you
find the tether?
The beast roams
in night, to escalate the
violence of sleeping truth.
Satish Verma
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