Voiceless Assaults Poem by Satish Verma
Voiceless Assaults
You are waiting
amid fears. The fretting
does not end.
At where,
the road ends? To find a blue star
where do we go?
The house was
sleeping in fog. Inside the
dome, hooves, quiver.
I have to become
mute. Time was black,
my song blue.
A pure crime.
The vultures come in
cloaks to take away the lamb.
Saturday, May 21, 2016
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5/6/2024 2:58:50 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A bit strong, but i like it. It seems to tell me of a lot of emotion thrown about. But i like the way the poem s written in