With No Anger Poem by Satish Verma

With No Anger

Rating: 5.0


Truth survived between us.
You were my anthem―
in dying light.

Like a crucible, the
absent moon, fills it with a poem.
Maybe you will find the signs.

That the illusion
transcends the truth, and
becomes blue.

Who will be born―
again in the ambit of
slavery and deliverance?

Ah, the tragedy
of life was, to give
away the honey to insectivores.

Friday, October 26, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: poem
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Hans Vr 26 October 2018

The emotions flow beautifully through of these verses. Excellent poem

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Bernard F. Asuncion 26 October 2018

Satish, such a well penned poem.......10++++++++++

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