Satish Verma

Silver Star - 3,460 Points (5-6-1935)

Graphics - Poem by Satish Verma

Drunk at
midnight, playing with
moon squibs.
a nocturne, the spirit soars,
when you are drowned.
A galaxy
invites me for a night vigil.
Some elixir will rain.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 29, 2014

Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 29, 2014

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