Translated From Love Poem by Satish Verma

Translated From Love

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What it was not, the answer
to an everlasting question.
Where are we going?

What was the abstract
of killing a song of the heart of the galaxy,
when the world was busy counting the deaths?

Our assets turned violent,
the bandage was weak. Can you draw
the limits of alphabets?

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