Circulatory Brings Distance Poem by Satish Verma

Circulatory Brings Distance



In your gold mirror your
image is coming black. You have a delusion
of deafening to leave this world.

You wanted space, claimed
by water. There was glitter in your
eyes of hidden dreams.

How to steal the moon
for a morning star. I will write
your name in big letters on the rock.

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