Understanding Me Poem by Satish Verma

Understanding Me



Avoiding haters
I kept quiet to exit from
quicksand of terminology.

Where do we meet
at horizon? I wanted to
say hello to bright moon.

Life betrays. I stumble.
Look at far distance. A supernova
was going to explode.

Saturday, March 14, 2020
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