A Longing For Truth Poem by Satish Verma

A Longing For Truth

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Deep learning hurts my
brain. Can you feed your neutral
love? Where does the noise come from?

What arrows are made
of, straight in your heart. A grip of
tears dry up the blood and you survive.

You call me a burning
sky to bury the home of a twisted past.
I write my name on the water to be washed.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Dillip K Swain 08 February 2024

I write my name on the surface of water... liked the line

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