The Syntax Poem by Satish Verma

The Syntax



Coming over here
to find me, in abstract meaning?
I was very much there in your eyes.

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A ghost appears
on your lips, when you explore
the silence of the road.

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Learning the grammar
without prepositions; how will
you reach my words.

Thursday, May 28, 2015
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