01 October, 2020

Learning from Me

It was half-sleep in your arms,
lying on my bed. I will tell lilies
you have to listen to a dream.

Like a runaway fairy you went
in circle of infinity to understand
the nothingness But life stabs life.

What I did not know was
the play of time machine to travel before, 
to see the start of degeneration.

Satish Verma

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