Satish Verma

Gold Star - 35,923 Points (5-6-1935)

A Space, A Dot, A Line - Poem by Satish Verma

The hesitant―
dawn cracks, as the
river of darkness squirms.

The moon―
was in last, to leave
the howling bank.

It looms large, a ―
brain-dead future. I think
I am forgetting my age.

You must face the
dying earth― sustained―
on prayers only.

This is the height
of dilemma. Why―
poems were hungry?

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Comments about A Space, A Dot, A Line by Satish Verma

  • Clarence Prince (11/27/2015 9:41:00 AM)


    As the river of darknes squirms
    You must face the dying earth -
    Sustained - on prayers only
    This poem is a lovely piece of work done by you, Satish Verma!
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