You Wion''t Remember Poem by Satish Verma

You Wion''t Remember



Ialways said, only you
can do this.The charisma of your
love stitches the cryptic halves.

At sunset, I will forget
my name.There was no second
coming. Where will we go?

Conversing with dead begins.
A birch wood starts punishing the
white roses on black day.

Saturday, September 26, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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