04 April, 2022

I Am Water, I Am The Bank

What ignites you when
snow falls on your eyes and you start
seeing the nightmares of fire.

Still pain. What you begin
to feel. Temple was black. Inside
the jewels sit as golden moons on walls.

You look different now.
What your vision will tell. Mountains
are walking on the bodies of humans.

Satish Verma

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