Without Ceremony Poem by Satish Verma
Without Ceremony
Like cutting my own
blue thumb, a crazy thought
to earn rare wisdom.
Was there any option
not to climb your beautiful
eyes sans scaffolding?
The frosted looks of
the moon brings shivers in
the darkened room.
Saturday, October 7, 2017
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