02 November, 2020

Looking With Glass Eyes

A Dirwish is reborn.
Struggling to write a song
for you, wearing the gold rings.

A perfect analogy. Volatile
earth puts on the moons to save the
poetry in the spirit of love.

Are you sure this was
right? Can you differentiate between 
truths, myths, and angels. I die daily.

Satish Verma

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