Prerogative Poem by Satish Verma

Prerogative

Rating: 5.0


Your absence
creates an aura. The
concealed hurt.

Today when the sun
of longest day goes down,
the night will wait.

To buckle under
the titanic grief of
sea, not sinking me.

Thursday, August 15, 2019
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Kumarmani Mahakul 15 August 2019

Absence of a person creates an aura of sorrow that hurts but when sun appears this creates an aura of love and beauty. This poem is very nice and excellent...10

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