Confessional Gist Poem by Satish Verma
Confessional Gist
It triggers a violence-
reciting your name. O unknown
when will you be liberated?
From where the solace
will come? Cannot love painlessly from
the smell of the scented poems?
Suffering is same. You
may come from any path.The queer
reception is for an immortal song.
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