All Is Forgiven Poem by Satish Verma

All Is Forgiven

Rating: 5.0


Don't give me aches,
by becoming tall.
I will not change my style.

Not scared. There
was a pause, between
the screams.

There you were
playing with the other truth,
which was not mine.

I was not alone,
buried in your hums.
Pain was my goddess!

The lamb was dead
taking off her coat. I wear
the skin of dandelions
to walk on wet land.

Monday, May 6, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 07 May 2019

Forgiving is a good quality. We should forgive all. This poem is excellently penned.

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