Universal Fall Poem by Satish Verma

Universal Fall

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Sitting at my window,
the moon will mutate into full love
to give me a vulcanized pain.

The storm will snuff
the earthen lamp. You will not kiss
the poet to find the hidden mystery.

The doorkeeper stops
the sun. Everything is not wrong. You
want to erode the lie in darkness.

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