What A Cut Poem by Satish Verma
What A Cut
Rating: ★4.0
One moon was yours,
one moon was mine I am very
agitated by Ars Poetica.
At the south of the pain
you were becoming my shadow writing
on the terra cotta, temple love was combed.
The tyrant cyclone brings
a beautiful dark moon, and I am
ready to become a martyr.
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5/24/2024 12:52:22 PM # 1.0.0.1119
There is good writing in these verses, and though I do not have complete understanding of all the lines, I can see that the poetic expressions in them have merit as poetry. Good read